It all started with this park district art class. The teacher taught the 3 year olds about the different lines that make up a face, and suddenly, Cocoa started drawing faces.
Here's one of my favorites. I want to do something with this. Maybe cross stitch or something. But I can't sew. Still, I have to immortalize this somehow.
Drawing faces became a fixation. On the walls.
Huge alien faces that covered the whole easel paper.
And after a hard day full of tantrums. Those lines in this face are tears.
She cracks me up.
1 comment:
The face work is awesome... well, when it isn't on the walls. =) Learning without intimidation -- due to greater skill in others -- is a precious thing indeed.
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