The problem is how to remain an artist once we grow up. (Picasso)
Amen.
I spent some time with two little girls making art this week. Stamping to be precise. A joyful experience for all of us. I loved watching them do their thing just how they wanted.
The youngest was compelled to add tape. Love that! The oldest worked the stamps to see what would happen–pressing hard and turning to create a soft print.
I only had a gradation of pink stamping inks, that is until yesterday...I bought more colors. Gotta be prepared ya know, 'cause the oldest asked if I could keep the stuff in my purse so we could play next time I come over.
Love that, too.


