Art for art’s sake blooms at Djerassi
Note to readers: This post is not about Title IX or my forthcoming book. It’s a love letter of sorts to the Djerassi Resident Artists Program for giving me a month of space and time in which other forms of art emerged while writing my book. I came to Djerassi to write, and write I did. But I also took to heart the entreaty at our group orientation to “Just be.” No expectations. See what emerges. Part of my being involves walking, and walk I did. Trails led to one vista after another of land and sky and ocean glowing […]
