in a strange and sad coincidence i made this print yesterday morning inspired by one of my favorite people and song lyrics and then in a sad twist of fate – had to read late last night that he had died.
we were lucky enough to see doc watson play a small venue a few years ago
and will remember always the ways he made me feel...
elated, sad, sentimental, brave, honored, and so very inspired.
i remember best the story he told about meeting his wife
and how he knew he was going to marry her by the way she said hello.
i cried in the audience then, and you bet i'm crying now.
i'm so thankful to my husband that i got to know of who he was in this life–
quite possibly the purest good ever contained in the shape of a man.