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Sometimes there are weeks that just float along with a quiet and easy footprint.  Other weeks seem to hail with thunderous tromping.  This past week has been of the latter type.  It was one of dropping everything that was carefully planned and attend to those in need.  How does this relate to art, I say?  And this is how I answer myself:  Art is all about life, whether that approach is happy, sad, realistic, impressionistic, abstract...and the list goes on.  Our everyday occurrences profoundly impact our creative interpretations.  When we think we are in control, we find again, that we are not.  It is these moments that we need to stop and really search for the beautiful details of those thunderous footsteps and prepare to be influenced by the beauty of even the difficult days.