I spent the long weekend at W.H.Webb’s studio outside of Forestburg, Alberta…mostly bundled up against the chill and in a yellow wicker chair aimed south. It was a time of tranquility. For a while, I archived his work in the studio…his process. Bill and I have been friends for years now. It is such a blessing to visit with someone about good books, good music, dancing, wine, faith and spirituality, relationships and loneliness, family. It is good to update on new photos of children and grandchildren and to spout off about dreams and ten-year plans.