My father was a United Methodist minister. One of the things of his I inherited when he died on September 11, 1993 was about 10 yrs of his sermons. I was not old enough to understand much of what was going on in the world at the time these sermons were written. I have begun to read them, and in some cases, to use actual physical peices of those typed papers in my art. This is one example. It seems fitting, given the world conditions today, to be choosing this topic.
Thanks, Dad. I miss you.