Helen South

As I helped Helen pack to leave Taos, I tried to talk her out of it. But, her mind was made up and I knew our future contact would be long telephone conversations. Helen felt deeply about politics and injustices in the world and she used her art to express her concerns. Bill and I enjoyed private dinners in our home and in theirs where we talked for hours. Helen and Bob had great parties in their beautiful home with a diverse group of friends. Those memories are cherished. We felt privileged...