"You gotta dream big" he told us. "People pay attention when you do that." He spoke of the impact that he thinks art can have on communities. And his hope for an even bigger space someday, with a massive roof under which he can display lots more of it-- particularly from African-Americans who don't have many outlets for showing their work.
Milton's made it through thirteen years of really serious illness, and has come through it as positive as it seems a man could be. He's made his own little piece of "country in the city," with a fence and some greenery where he figures horses and cows would be right at home. And now, with his first bronze piece about to be dedicated in a park down the street, he's gone farther than anyone could have ever predicted.
From his rooftop, Milton's even got a good view of Lake Michigan, which we realized we hadn't really seen enough of. Once again, what a great day to do it--joining sunbathers and roller bladers, dogwalkers and folks who all seemed very concerned if we were "getting good shots." I'd say we were, but then again, I might just be dreaming big.
Music In the Van--"Soap and Water" Chuck Prophet, "Miracle of Love" Eleni Mandell, "Action Packed-Best of Jonathan Richman"
Don's Found $$ count--$4.58
Today's equipment issue(s)--Another cheap headset (mini-plugs suck) broken, HDV camera needs a head cleaning tape (the Radio Shack guy said "try Best Buy")