Art NotesWhen humankind was young, we lived in a garden paradise…I believe that to be literally true; it is also experientially true for the fortunate among us. When we were children, we lived in a protected sanctuary, under the loving care of our parents. The world was new to our experience, and filled with wonder and mystery. The light had a special radiance…the flowers were treasures of color and scent…butterfly was a small miracle. And then they grew up.
