As I write this, the republican faithful are gathering in the park just a block from LibertyTown and two from my home. I just took a walk around the perimeter, vaguely uneasy that people would think I was there to support her (NOT!). I headed out with my red Nationals’ baseball cap until I realized that that is the color of the day (or else pink). Obama was here a few weeks ago, so there is a certain balance in our world. It is hard to believe that anyone could possibly think that she is fit to serve, and it is hard not to be depressed by the fact that so many do. (And they are all here, right outside my door!).
The best news to report is that I hardly recognized any one in line, and the few I did know were no surprise at all. I’m not staying for her speech; I’d rather be in my studio, getting ready for winter, which seems to be coming quickly this year.
The best news to report is that I hardly recognized any one in line, and the few I did know were no surprise at all. I’m not staying for her speech; I’d rather be in my studio, getting ready for winter, which seems to be coming quickly this year.
