You never know what is in the Attic. In side the pages of a dusty old book,that was almost over looked and trashed. was this treasure,that could never be replaced One must take the time to check,for not all is junk that was waiting to be titled trash. This is truly the early Days, of my life.
My mother showed me how to draw with the 2 on left.
My work is on the right at the age of 8yrs. 1944
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