A friend told me this morning, after he examined my pictures on line, that he coined the phrase "the poignancy of impermanence" to describe his experience. He told me that in his former life he drove a cab in Brooklyn, and when stopped, saw and now remembers the things that I paint. Very gratifying.
Impermanence is the area within which I work.
And later this morning a neighbor, who looks at my blog frequently, told me that she has become re-inspired to visit Maine.