Interrupted Trip

A dog is barking somewhere. Finally people are awake. Wish I had take photos at the silent airport last night. Our plane from Windsor finally arrived here in Toronto at 1am. My flights to Warsaw then connecting to Lviv were gone. The phone number for Air Canada help was useless. Just an endless loop of music and adds about traveling in Canada. Internet help was as useless. My booking agent, CheapOAir, unlike the one these two sisters I met going to South Africa, who’s agent was able to get them new flights, was also left on hold.

I am eagerly waiting for this living person with a kind face at a desk in front of me to help.

I am going to be in Lviv sometime soon.

 

 

 

 

 

About Babs

I'm a narrative sculptor navigating her way through the ever-changing currents in what feels like an art ocean. Whether appreciating the calm rhythm of calls for art and exhibiting, or waiting to catch a big wave of inspiration to take me to the top. I just love being in the water. Formerly a pickle packer, theater major, crisis counselor and occupational therapist with a BA in Communications and a BS in Occupational Therapy, only to discover I've always been an artist. My work grows from a strong connection to people and a passion for discovering the beauty in ordinary things. I sculpt figuratively in clay, utilizing the female form and women’s themes. Frequently my inspiration is drawn from childhood memories and my own short poems. Like each of us as humans every work is uniquely influenced by the past and present and has a narrative.
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2 Responses to Interrupted Trip

  1. s robinson-heaslip says:

    Barbara – I’ve been thinking about you all day…today is “Hamantaschen cookie” day! Looking at “our” sculpture…inspiration to do another collaborative work. Hope you make it to Livi asap and you can sleep on the flight! Susan

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