Dear friends,
Leave it to life to get all hectic the minute I have semi-interesting things to share. Most of the hectic life is good—a dear, dear friend is in New York on business from Pittsburgh this week, and we’ve been having a larf of a time—but some of it is not nearly as cheerful, specifically the LuthorCorp portions of life.
I should have my breath caught, my groove back and my manners restored by Thursday night. In the meantime, since I’ve been feeling homesick for Eureka Springs, why not join me in a brief photographic appreciation of Thorncrown Chapel? (Kimberly at music and cats has written a beautiful essay about Thorncrown and its architect, Fay Jones, who passed away this August.)
