Arthur Atari Wilson Pickering
May 28th, 2007
My son, Arthur, was born last week. After a hectic last week of the term teaching a beginning design class, followed by a flurry of visitors, graduation open houses, commencements, and family dinners, I am now OFF for the summer and able to just relax. I’m able to reflect a bit on the year and all it has brought me. I got married to a wonderful woman, bought a beautiful house, and have a gorgeous son who is sleeping in the next room.
Sometimes I wonder what I would be doing had I stayed in NYC with Ariella. I miss the city and all my friends there. I sympathize with the Chinese poets of old, relegated to provincial posts far from the life they knew. They wrote poems of nostalgia and yearning, economical in detail yet luxuriant in overall emotional effect.
Yet at the same time, I embrace my life here - I focus on what I choose. I teach what inspires me. I bring artists to exhibit who intrigue me. I have a family who I treasure and love.
It is no bad thing to celebrate a simple life.






