The day evaporated with not much to show but I did accomplish one thing--I worked out at the Y and did two classes! My experiments in plastic bag fusing/recycled art were less than great, but we did see a great Bill Moyers show with John Lithgow reading from his book of poetry. It brought back old memories of how I used to enjoy poetry--what happened to those days? Tomorrow I'm going to go down to the library and get a good poetry book to read, along with some art books on Velazquez, Titian and Rubens. The Old Master's Painting class at Maitland Art Center I 've signed up for involves doing copies from one of the three masters, so I'm going to have to figure out which one I want to concentrate on. I can't wait.