Happy New Year.
Let's see... the year is nine hours old and I am already pressed for time.
Not a good sign.
So, here is art. Oh, let's put that in quotes: "art"...
Gee, Mom, it's what I made.
The background is a photo of the sheet metal table on my back deck.
The calligraphy is asemic babble.
But in all of that I also see a kind face looking down from above.
A gentle buddha for all on New Years.
Go slowly and enjoy.
Namaste.
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