Kara

I have found a new delight in composting trucks through the eyes of my 3 1/2 year old son. With fingers sticky from glue, we admired the spring lime greens and dead browns from winter’s end. Through creating art together, he expands my conventional art framework, using all the crayon colors and the full sheet of paper, giving us the gift of experiencing imagination with no bounds. – foraging in Seattle, WA