Taking care of my friend’s dog, a greyhound. 14 years old which apparently means in one’s 90s in human years. When we walk outside, (sung in Meghan Trainor’s voice)it is all about the sniff. It’s like he is on fire processing secret urine messages. One after the other and like a hard core YouTuber, leaves comments. A young woman in my class decided to jump further into this writing business. She never remained after class before. Now she wants to know where to go, what to read, what to do. She wants more of this in her life or maybe it is her inner life she wants more from. I am not sure how to teach anybody anything about being artistic. Is it even teachable? I don’t think so, I think it is only demonstrable. Nice to witness dominoes falling.