One of the most beautiful sounds I've ever heard was that of an orchestra of pencils caressing the paper....
It was Billy's class and there was no music, no person talking.
It was mesmerizing. It was drawing....
Thursday, August 12, 2010
Sunday, August 8, 2010
Back to the beginning, but different....
I cannot quite remember how it all started but now, like everything in my life, is closing like a circle...
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Monday, August 2, 2010
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