Lately, I’ve been feeling a bit overwhelmed with life, the universe, and everything. But, I’ve got a cyberfriend who’s going to Chicago this week and just had to google a picture of the Chagall windows at the Art Institute. I told her she had to go see the Chagalls while she was in Chicago, and sent her the link to show her how worthwhile a side trip would be. Seeing this picture rang a note inside me and I feel better already.
And as soon as I saw the picture again, I felt all wrapped in blue and beauty. What incredible heights artists like Chagall can soar us to! I don’t have much of a memory for specifics like dates or why I walked into a certain room, but I can vividly remember sitting on a bench in this room and having that blue fill me up.