Music and art are keeping my thoughts elevated this weekend. Maybe I was inspired when I looked up to see the hawk perched high in a tree at the cabin Thursday morning. No matter. The theme developed on Friday when Darien and I attended the opening of a major Picasso exhibition in Richmond, although the cabin was about the furthest thing from my mind at the time. We had tickets to go in at 8 PM. There was a long line, so we queued up and it just so happened we were right behind Frieda fromAtlantic Electrical. Frieda told us our ceiling fans should arrive this week. For such a big city that attracts the only East Coast showing from the Musée National Picasso in Paris, Richmond sure can be a small town.