Some days my heart gets broken about the things I cannot
fix, or prevent or change. So I look for the things I can do, not matter how
small or inconsequential in the grand scheme of things. It’s at least
something. I volunteered Sunday afternoon to help clean up and re-paint the
door trim at the old Silco Theater on Bullard, the main street of Silver City.
A small thing. And eventually the
paint will fade and peel or be gone over with another color, but it still made
me feel like I made something a little better and a littler brighter. And some
days, that has to be good enough.
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| Work in Progress |
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| Done! |
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