I met Pat when our mutual friend Seemore Simmons brought her to the first Scott Morgan Design Scholarship event we held in High Point, NC. I hosted it at the home I shared with Scott and the event took place during furniture market week a mere one month after he succumbed to cancer in India […]
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Chemo 2 © scott morgan fine art 2009 When Scott had cancer the first time in 2009, it was Stage II and his decision was to undergo chemotherapy treatment. These digital photographic collages were created by Scott within the 9.5 months he endured the harsh chemo drug therapy. In Chemo 2, Scott’s self […]
Two years ago, while living in Goa, Scott pulled this watercolor landscape out of his head. It might have been Goa as seen from Vagator. …
Sometimes I feel that ‘getting over it’ and moving on is moving away from Scott and my life with him. This feeling brings up more grief because if I am completely honest with myself I realize that I don’t want to let him go. I think maybe he is watching me from The Other Side […]
Today I received this email and it made me giggle. Been there,…
…Last night I caught a dream. I was seeing all of the flowers that I have recently planted out in my Anniversary Garden. But I was seeing them from a much different perspective, up close and personal. …
I attended a celebration of life for our friend Janice on July 6th here on the island. Her daughter had arranged for a butterfly release after the ceremony. Apparently you can order these delicate creatures to be shipped in individually wrapped boxes packed in coolant so that they are—hopefully—alive when you receive them and let the…
…Bearing witness is perhaps the greatest gift that I was able to give Scott. This blog made all of our readers witnesses, too, amplifying the ripples to many shores. Some of you have wanted to stay and be my witnesses now as I navigate the waters …
“Often as we are being transformed, we cannot tell what is happening. For while in the midst of staying afloat…
It’s hard not to keep track of time in terms of how long it’s been since Scott left my world. Two months today. One thing that he was all about was seeing the world, doing things, and keep on truckin’. I feel myself getting tiny bits …
