Great thread.

My Karl Ricketts painting. We had just left the confines of the AI for our first stay on the cliffs. Hubby and I were sitting alone at the LTU except for the rasta in the back corner. We were feeling a bit out of sorts in a new completely foreign place...the bartender doesn't know our names...the second hand smoke starting to mellow us. Karl appeared out of nowhere and approached us. We had quite the spiritual conversation. I immediately recognized his name from this board. A bit later we parted ways, I had a beautiful painting and such a warmth in my heart. Dare I say the universe brought him our way when we were feeling out of place...and now the cliffs call to me to come home. We also have it hanging in the bedroom so it greets me every morning.