"Grandma said to tell you that she didn't know how to find you," Jerry
told me.
She didn't try very hard I thought, but didn't say so.
It was Jerry who had found me. He had studied my work in an art survey course at Cal.
Knew who I was when Marilee told him my name.
The drawing on the wall wasn't signed, or he would have known earlier.
I hadn't signed any of the drawings. It was a sketch book. Only the
cover was signed. "Dorothy Abrona McCrae 1943"