BRYNNA BLOOMFIELD, Boston scenic designer and educator is reporting here on the dark events of April 15.
It’s a gorgeous day, blue, not too hot, a fine breeze. On most days, you sweat away in a tiny workshop. Perhaps your weeks are a continuous blur of patients and their woes. Maybe you are forever cooped up with a computer, a client, and a deadline. You might be the girl with the beautiful smile who hands us our coffee with a quip. Or, you toil tirelessly, keeping other peoples’ homes or rooms clean. You may be the 24/7 parent, overwhelmed by appointments and carpools, with no thought for your own needs. Whatever you do, you work hard.
Today, though, is your day to forget the other days. You are out with your pals and you are all laughing at the sharp remarks the wittiest one in the pack is making.
There are some people who think that you do not have the right to this day.
You do have the right to your beautiful day. You are a wonderful person, with hopes and talents and flaws. You make love and you make mistakes. Live. Your. Life.










