there is something about the feel and smell of crayons that immediately takes me to my happy place
i saw a piece on Pineterest and had to re-pin it to my board - it was one of those AH-HA moments
a while back i wrote about a doodle i had done
this doodle came about because of my daughter Kelsey - she is on the autistic spectrum and doesn't get the world the same way many other people do
we had many moments filled with all sorts of emotions and usually all in very loud voices
some of my art students got to experience Kelsey in all her "glory" after she stormed out of the studio one very sensitive and astute young man said very softly-
crayons melt- people shouldn't
i wanted to hug him because i knew exactly what he was thinking so when i saw the melted crayons on Pinterest i knew they belonged together like peanut butter and jelly
this is going on the studio wall
for Kelsey - because some days for her are like melted crayons - and even though she's melted down on me i can still see her beauty
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