The drawing is, as labeled, my family: myself, daughter, son, daughter-in-law, and cats. For some reason, Paige needed this for one of her grad classes, probably in psychology. She had to read the instructions from a script and couldn’t vary from it or add directions. It was very open-ended. Anyway, it’s clear who the artist is in the family. Not me, but the one on the right with a block of clay nearby, ready to hand-build something. unexpected.
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Author of the poetry collection The Tethered Ground and Professor of English at Missouri State University. Contact me for readings or for workshops on writing/publishing and on teaching writing online. View all posts by llcadle