What would make us make something? Make something up? Make something!!!
I’ve been to grad school. I have my terminal degree. And yes, it almost killed me. I digress…
I was schooled last week by a master with a permanent marker. It was just another day in Denver. But when you have two boys living next door who claim you as their bonus grandparents, it is never just another day in Denver. Rohe (pronounced row) and his brother, Anders (pronounced Anders), who is seven, are two of the most loving humans on this earth. And that’s because their mom and dad are the other two lovingest (sorry Snoop) people. I think the bible is right… Love begets love. Anywho… The Painting…
It is a dinosaur I have never heard of, which is cataclysmic, because I am a dinosaur. You’d think I’d know my own. But nope. I don’t know no Posnortfob. Maybe it is Posnortefob. Matters not.
There are times I wonder, even when I am not wandering, why I post my work, my photographs to you all. But what I learned last week from Rohe… we don’t need a reason to love because we are love.
Love one another… right after you love yourself. Because… you all are love.
I leave you with “Rohe token.”
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Paper and markers and a whole lotta love (sorry Led Zeppelin).
