These days Elliot produces drawings by the pound. He’s quite capable of being representative, but more often than not simply enjoys putting various colors down on paper. “What is it?” I ask. “I think it’s abstract,” answers my four-year-old. The colored paper piles up, and we haven’t the heart to discourage him in his artistic output, and so untold numb…
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