Deep and sorrowful thoughts
Who couldn't be moved by THE DIVING BELL AND THE BUTTERFLY by Jean-Dominique Bauby? Here is a 40-something magazine editor with kids to raise and all sorts of life's gifts -- when he is struck down by a massive stroke and left with "locked-in" syndrome.
Using only his left eye, he dictates this wonderful little book to a patient scribe, one letter at a time. Describing his situation, fantasies and memories, he left a treasure for all of us who have so much more.
This is such a touching read. I understand that it was also made into a movie but I don't have the heart to watch it.
No one threw paint at Juvenile Hall today and the morning passed quickly. Soon it will be time to bring in the boards and actually begin the murals. I have no idea what will be portrayed, but I know the best artists of each group will be allowed to participate. The rest will stay with me and draw as they choose.
Steve and I went back to the farmers market this evening for supper and a look-see. We bumped into several friends and came home with fresh, organic veggies to turn into side dishes and a pot of soup.
I read that book several years ago - it still both haunts and inspires me ... and, of Course I can tell it's a leg and a foot! Nice job! nancy
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