Wednesday, June 22, 2011
The eyes of a child - illustrated
Through the eyes of a child the world flows in. Brand new. Unsullied. No sorting, rating, categorizing just pure amazement and wonder. A rock, A butterfly. A puddle of mud. Clouds hanging lazily in a pure blue sky. All the same in the child’s eye. Do they look at you or through you? Are they... Sign in
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