What memory pictures! Another trip into the past for me and reminds me of the mid-1930's when I was 4 years old and was visiting close friends while they hauled in hay in the little village of Moodus, Connecticut. I just stared at the size of the wagon load and of the horses-- especially how big their feet were. annie
Sketch books are about learning to see. They are the daily excercise routine. They are like a sharp knife is to a chef. They chart my life, like a map and they make up the core of who I am. They record the mundaine and the unique. They enable me to do what I do. Here they will be.
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What memory pictures! Another trip into the past for me and reminds me of the mid-1930's when I was 4 years old and was visiting close friends while they hauled in hay in the little village of Moodus,
Connecticut.
I just stared at the size of the wagon load and of the horses-- especially how big their feet were.
annie
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