On this Sunday

the news that greeted me this morning when I turned on the television to keep me company while I walked on the treadmill was bad, so sad and as the morning went on it got worse.  103 people shot, 50 died.    
     I normally don't work in my Studio on Sundays, not that I consider making art laboring, it's just that I figure I could do something else, like see a movie or read a book.  My mind wouldn't entertain either one of those activities so I did what brings me peace.  I painted.