All the colours of the rainbow were displayed in the box of coloured pencils that my Father had left on his desk. To my five year old mind they were the gateway to my artistic dreams.
I tentatively began scrawling a green line then a red line followed by blue all over the walls and doors. Excited delight as I began "riding the pencil", to colour and express my extreme happiness in being alive in a child's world of magic.
© by John Yeo
I tentatively began scrawling a green line then a red line followed by blue all over the walls and doors. Excited delight as I began "riding the pencil", to colour and express my extreme happiness in being alive in a child's world of magic.
© by John Yeo
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