I came across these two family drawings both from January of 1983. The second picture is my favourite of the two.
Apparently if anyone was going to play imaginary golf with bumblebees, it was gonna be me. An art therapist would first question my missing arm and then move on to the fact that I have drawn my family members as plump little marshmallow snow-people. That and we are all clearly miserable.
Thursday, May 14, 2015
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