hmmm. I am looking at this blank box and wondering what to say. Did you know that I consider myself an artist, too? Probably no one else does but me. (maybe Dad) Doesn't matter. I am an artist. So Carrie, you have artistic genes from both of us.
I like the story about the fuzzy mold. As the Dad I think Carrie has always had an artistic eye and is now discovering it. I look forward to more and more paper being covered with paint - some to be fire starters and some to be in museunms.
I always expected your art would be darker than this. I don't know why. Perhaps because you used to make fun of me in grade school, sending me home crying on the bus, wishing I were dead.
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hmmm. I am looking at this blank box and wondering what to say. Did you know that I consider myself an artist, too? Probably no one else does but me. (maybe Dad) Doesn't matter. I am an artist.
So Carrie, you have artistic genes from both of us.
I like the story about the fuzzy mold. As the Dad I think Carrie has always had an artistic eye and is now discovering it. I look forward to more and more paper being covered with paint - some to be fire starters and some to be in museunms.
I always expected your art would be darker than this. I don't know why. Perhaps because you used to make fun of me in grade school, sending me home crying on the bus, wishing I were dead.
Am I kidding? Ask Sarah sometime.
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