Ruth Knafo Setton

Allentown, PA

One night as I followed fireflies, tiny torches lighting my way in a foggy sky, I realized that walking and writing are both voyages of discovery. If we explore fearlessly, without a map destination, open to every interesting path and mysterious alley, we reawaken our sense of astonishment as if we are seeing the world for the first time. Isn’t that what art is about?