Nothing is more calming than wandering around the art museum on a Sunday afternoon. I finally got to see the new wing, and it was incredible! Afterwards we had a picnic on art hill. Something about the tall ceilings, the large paintings, the big hill and the clear sky made it very easy to breathe. I found myself feeling very still and aware of how incredibly small I am, and how beautiful the world is. It’s way too easy to get overwhelmed with frustrations and bad days, but this really is a good life we have. It’s good to step back, and put things into perspective.