In yesterday's post, we talked about the love and care inherent in a drawing where all the white space is filled in. This is a drawing Mary did of me, for me, when she was 10; I display it in my office.
Your exercise? Find the love. What saying does Mary's drawing illustrate? It's what she said as she handed this to me. Sigh ... the good old days. Before she became a teenager and I became the Wicked Witch of the West.