Michael Cy Cywink’s Grand Entry and the bravery of the butterfly

I can still hear Michael’s joyful laugh. It was a rich, belly-shaking sound that could instantly uplift and connect us all, reminding us of his warmth and the happiness he shared.  We were sitting together one afternoon in his art studio in Espanola, surrounded by his vibrant artwork. The cameras were rolling; we were right…

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