My world is changing..........and my life is in termoil.I find myself in tropical agony,taking care of my mother.options are not on the table.I must return with all of my material gagets and do-das,to undertake this trying task.no glory,no joy.....just acceptance of what is before me,and try to be as creative as this oppressive heat will allow.some new work is done allready.more if the heart wills it..............