May 5, 2016

Fun with BLOCKS...

Atticus, my youngest son,  being creative with shapes. It all starts out like a big mess of pieces all over the living room carpet. But somehow the mess is all good when my wife and I see the cognitive development being displayed at the end.

Ohh the joys of perception and creativity. I see mess and he sees things waiting to be discovered. I should talk, my studio space sometimes looks like a nuclear explosion of paper, pencils, paints, and several devices running at the same time. It works out being something in the end though or not. It's the journey that's important. Yeah, go with it. That's more of a serene way of looking at it.  No mess, no mess.

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