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Sedona Citizen Speaks Out

September 29, 20131 Comment

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Jennifer Epperson on September 30, 2013 11:00 am

As usual, Nancy’s creative approach focuses on how programs can be improved, and certainly additional funding would have allowed the school arts program to impact more children and involve more artists. I hope the best for the city’s new approach and new staff, but I will certainly miss the energetic, creative, generous, and tenacious Nancy Robb Dunst. Her advocacy for using art to teach and for the artist community as a whole will be a challenge to duplicate.

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