He doesn’t have an agenda, he just wants to draw. His strokes are deliberate. Confident. I don’t believe he is attempting to represent anything in his latest series of drawings, only experiment with lines. It is immeasurable my pride as I watch him proceed from page to page, dancing with lines and pattern, like watching snow fall. It’s quiet, graceful, unrehearsed yet somehow choreographed subconsciously. Some would say this is scribbling. I call it music to my eyes.
beautiful.
the creative energy of our little ones is so inspired. i love these photos.
you have quite the artist there!