A favorite blogger writes: "What has happened to all the women who are done with child-rearing? Young voices permeate the blogosphere." What do sixty-something women do with their lives, especially if they do not have full-time jobs? We're here to find that out.
Sunday, October 22, 2006
Art walk
Today I went on an "art walk". It was billed as "40 juried artists exhibiting in 40 venues througout Montclair Center". A few of the venues were bona fide galleries; most were ordinary shops, many of which I'd never set foot in before, and not all of which provided ideal hanging space. In most cases, the artists were on hand (in their "venues") and happy to discuss their work. There was wine, cheese, all sorts of cookies and cakes. It was a pleasant way to spend an hour or two on a Sunday afternoon.
I'm sixty-five. I still live in the same suburban NJ house where I raised my three daughters. They wonder what I do all day. Now they will be able to find out, and so will I.
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