tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605458877978222077.post9001647245065640876..comments2010-12-21T08:06:37.065-08:00Comments on I am never done with looking: Barbara Campbell Thomashttp://www.blogger.com/profile/00718532124070926246noreply@blogger.comBlogger2125tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605458877978222077.post-46686927442685700012009-02-25T17:42:00.000-08:002009-02-25T17:42:00.000-08:00I have the chills. Very well said. Someone could b...I have the chills. Very well said. Someone could be standing at the stoplight crosswalk holding up a map while hundreds of people brush by. No one looks around to see that he/she might need help, no one takes the three minutes to help make someones day.Amanda Worleyhttps://www.blogger.com/profile/12383780993737346119noreply@blogger.comtag:blogger.com,1999:blog-4605458877978222077.post-13783374896343043722009-02-23T17:22:00.000-08:002009-02-23T17:22:00.000-08:00"But I know if you ever stop looking, you will fad..."But I know if you ever stop looking, you will fade away."<BR/><BR/>This is a stunning sentence John.<BR/><BR/>I appreciate your view of things--both in terms of drawing and in terms of life. <BR/><BR/>Sometimes life shows us what is really, really important, and I have to believe that is a kind of clarity in seeing/perceivingBarbara Campbell Thomashttps://www.blogger.com/profile/00718532124070926246noreply@blogger.com