A 14 × 14 inch, acrylic painting of the sky. A journal entry is handwritten on the painting:

“I told Lisa that my sense of smell is awakening and I’m sure that part of my brain is coming back from meditating so much. Now, let’s work on my hearing. It’s a crisp morning, trees laden with snow, the first of this winter. Shradda and Will came over for the first time last night, joined by Anissa and Dave. I’m glad I talked Lisa into making a last minute apple pie. Yummy.

12/10/17 8:30a.m.