My teacher yelled out, Tim! She whisks down the aisle toward me.
Startled, arm judder: knocking crayons to floor
She slips o a rouge Crayola, falls and is rolled out a gurney.
I repeat first grade
Encaustic, (Photography, Painting, Mixed media) Bees wax mixed with Damar resin.
Pigment prints on mixed paper types. Various detritus and yes; No crayons!
Miscellaneous ephemera
Art is my way of letting life know I do notice the little things; acknowledgement.
Also, art is a fun way to puzzle out the questions I did not know to ask...
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