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“I think everything in life is art. What you do. How you dress. e way you love someone and how you talk. Your smile and your personality. What you believe in and all your dreams. e way you drink your tea. How you decorate your home. Or party. Your grocery list. e food you make. How your writing looks. And the way you feel life is art.” -Helena Bonham Carter
We welcome you to the August Art & Philanthropy issue. Our cover model is my daughter, Sarah Carter Levitch. It wasn’t an easy decision to include her on the cover along with a feature story. However, she is truly talented and is debuting her EP this month, “Quiet Power,” and we are excited to share this with you. August also happens to be her birth month, so it’s a marvelous way to celebrate. She is a Leo through and through. Allow me to share lyrics from one of her songs, August Sun. Click on the QR code and take a listen.
August Sun Lyrics and music Sarah Carter Levitch Give me a glass of bourbon, Give me a spoon of honey Goin’ to the country where the horses fl y My friends are back in New York But I don’t feel alone I’m thinkin how it’s crazy, the sky’s the past, how long we last rough the atmosphere, we are here I can dance with myself in the August sun I can drive through the night without anyone I can fl y so high When the fi elds start rollin the clouds drift down to a time gone by and no ones around And I’m dancin’ with myself in the August sun I could spend the summer Waiting by the phone But I’m goin’ to the country Where the stars burn bright Looking at rings of Saturn Lookin’ for UFOs inkin how it’s crazy, the sky’s the past, how long we last rough the atmosphere, we are here I can dance with myself in the August sun I can drive through the night without anyone I can fl y so high When the fi elds start rollin the clouds drift down to a time gone by but no ones around And I’m dancin’ with myself in the August sun When the summer starts to fade Crimson sunset goes down on my loneliness Another season washed away e light inside grows stronger everyday I can dance with myself in the August sun I can drive through the night without anyone I can fl y so high When the fi elds start rollin the clouds drift down to a time gone by but no ones around And I’m dancin’ with myself in the August sun In the August sun
anks for listening! anks for listening!
Janice Carter Levitch Humphrey Publisher
Sparking a passion for plants and gardening through accessible science and natural beauty.
@YewDellGardens Crestwood, KY 40014 502-241-4788 www.yewdellgardens.org
