I unpacked art! Discovered old friends. Remembered how cool it is to come from a family that creates art. Photographs by my father. Embroidery by my mother. Paintings and paper cuts by Josh's mother. (And a spectacular print that his father bought—so he is represented as well.) Also paintings by Ellen Langford and other friends. But the one one I missed the most was a print by a Portland painter, Eaglin Al Sharif. Here's a bad photo of it. You might want to come over to see it in person.