TORROX oil. 9 x 12 350.
Someone with whom I had a brief encounter–( and I love that expression, ‘brief encounter.’ It suggests meeting in the dark of night while it may well mean just waiting on a bench, at the train station, and then departing on different trains, never seeing each other, again.), —-
— suffice it to say, I had this brief encounter with someone who later sent me this: “My journey away from fear has taken me around the world. An accidental moment under a hot sun in rural…Spain cracked me open, offering me a glimpse of how to live a different life from the one that had been leading me. Nothing has been the same since.” National Geographic author