Were you allowed to express yourself growing up? Or were your passionate explorations squelched? Arts were a forbidden country for me. A taboo. Superstitions of poverty and starvation, my becoming promiscuous, rang from my mother’s mouth. Dad silently agreed. When i turned 18 i told them i was going to college. When they did notContinue reading “growing up”
We (Susan and I) had a fantastic time at Eric Carle’s Picture Book Art Museum in Amherst MA back in October 2017. And at the end of our visit, before we left Massachusetts, to head home to Indiana, we created our own masterpieces. Many hung theirs in the window. We took ours home with us.