I was invited to go to an event in Paris by a dear friend. Late, I had to drive quickly across Lexington. I couldn’t find it so I kept driving. Finally, I found the house that I thought was nearer to Lexington when in fact very close to Paris. 5 to 7 was the opening. I arrived at about 10 after 6. Not to worry. I volunteered my services as an artist for their charity organization. Something I had thought about for the past year. The director kept me there until 9. It was a fascinating to hear her stories of these wonderful women and what they do. And to listen to her vision.