 A few months back I started collecting my son’s artwork that was too much to archive and decided to recycle it by drawing on it myself to see what would happen. It’s an interesting process…for his marks, lines and graphics typically determine mine. The brightest joy in it is seeing where it leads and the look on his face when he sees me playing with his crayons.
Above is one such drawing I did this morning. After a late night of dinner last night and neglecting to clear the counter of the wine glasses … I thought “why not draw them?” – Michele
