This is a picture of a rug that my brother, David, made. I wonder what his inspiration was for his rugs. Was it the beauty of nature? Was it a deeper love for the environment, or was it just a memory of a sunset that was a beauty? I wish I had asked and we had that conversation. There were so many lost opportunities to just talk about what inspired us. Now, he is gone. My advice - reach out to your estranged family member or friend and open the door. You may be surprised at what you find. Of course, it may be just what you expected. But, then again, you can say that you tried.
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