paintings, drawings, prints, constructions,
and words from artist Peggy Shearn
Thursday, January 01, 2009
the inner life of stuff
The other day I found this umbrella in my husband's car. It seemed crippled by melancholy. And not very useful for rain protection, I'm sad to say. If a movie were made about it, it would be called The Saddest Umbrella in the World.