It snowed the night before the Super Bowl and everything was white, including my father-in-law’s parking meter. I saw eyes with bushy eye brows and thick eyelashes, so I turned them into a collage. Growing up, I was a fan of scaring myself with horror movies, and also, a fan of Jack Nicholson. ©Amy Strange
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Henri Rousseau
I volunteer, as a helper, in an art class for kids. The bonus: one free hour art lesson. It’s tons of fun and I learn so much. And most of the time I’m inspired to go home and do my own art project. This is one of them. I rushed it and so, of course,Continue reading “Henri Rousseau”