Uncovering the joy in the disruptions of our lives When I was a teenager my best friend and I got an incredible kick out of watching Bob Ross on The Joy of Painting. Aside from Sesame Street in our younger years, it might be the only show we ever watched on public television. There wasn’t an artistic bone in either of our bodies, so not sure what attracted us to it initially, other than this incredible liking we had to this soft-spoken man with a giant perm. After school we w
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