My Dad's favorite Uncle, Carl passed away earlier in the week. Once again my sister Sara and I find ourselves at the Duffy Funeral in Cumberland. Carl was eighty, twelve years younger than my grandmother, his sister, who passed away last month. It is the third funeral for this family in four months. It is a somber morning.
This afternoon some friends are coming over to make vision boards for the New Year. A vision board is an artistic representation of your goals and dreams for the coming year. It is to be hung in a place where you will notice it often, to remind yourself of what you are working towards.I have plenty of pretty papers, paints, colored markers, stickers, pencils and crayons. I set them up on tables around the house, so people can help themselves to whatever they need. I also have glue, poster board, scissors and tape. The only thing I can't find is glitter.
By three o'clock, people start to arrive. I am in the kitchen making soup, just in case we run into dinner time. I have asked people to bring snacks along with their magazines, creativity takes a lot of nourishment!
It takes a while for people to collect words and pictures to represent all they want to say. There is a lot of thinking that has to go on to make things fit. Some people prefer to go with simple straight forward designs, while others delight in filling their boards with pictures and color. By six o'clock some people are done and ready to leave. Others continue to work until much later. I am not the last to finish close to nine.
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