Friday, January 22, 2010


Sometimes people question the value of art. I watched it, referred there from another blog. I saw all the tired people; shopping, selling, doing their jobs from which they will return home tired. Ordinary day for most of us peasants.

Then something special happened, and all were transformed. Light in their eyes, hope, energy...

The value of art.


  1. I know. I love it, it really touched me.
    Hey Reilly! Thanks for stopping by and commenting!

  2. Actually it was me. Disguised as my son. (Wearing my Reilly costume.)

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