Making and breaking the mold is what life is all about.
I had to chuckle at the emotions that flitted across my son’s face yesterday. He even managed to continue his sentence without a blink, yet the whole internal ‘did she just say that?’ conversation was written in a millisecond across his face
Have you ever noticed how it is with children, no matter what their age, when a subject comes up that they really, really do not want to associate with their parents? Sex is a good one, as parents have, quite obviously never indulged in ‘that type of thing’ and, according to my eldest son, his, of course, was an immaculate conception. Anything else cannot be contemplated. He was actually born of roses, but that is a whole other story….
We had been talking about talent and sculptors and he’d mentioned artists working from life.
“I did some life modelling. “ I repeated.
“Not for sculpture????” This with deep…
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