I’m sorry about missing yesterday; life intervened early. To compensate a bit, I’m including the next two installments of the “art” series which we’ve been following since last week. I know something like this crops up almost every day, but I really can’t get over how quickly material becomes dated these days. Imagine young people communicating by email or by talking on a telephone! The speed of change really is dizzying today. When I was a boy, telephones had rotary dials or even push-button dialing pads, but frequently on television someone would be depicted holding an earpiece and shouting into a wooden telephone mounted on the kitchen wall. It didn’t seem weird at all.
