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		<title>LiKe a CHiLD</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[ESSENCE OF MY BEING 16″ x 20″ Marker &#38; Paint Pens on Canvas &#160; Go back. Back to, when I was two and drew too. Not too much to do. The essence of my being is being able to&#8230; draw. I would &#8230; <a href="http://ar36t5.com/2012/12/05/like-a-child/">Continue reading <span class="meta-nav">&#8594;</span></a>]]></description>
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<p><span style="color: #993300;"><strong>ESSENCE OF MY BEING</strong></span></p>
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<p>Go back. Back to, when I was two and drew too. Not too much to do. The essence of my being is being able to&#8230; draw. I would draw and draw and draw the things that I saw. A stick figure person or a finger print tree, a boat, an apple&#8230; a bee. I went through crayons like seconds go through minutes go through hours into days. I would sit there and draw for days. So, I take it back to the essence and grace you with the presence of this skinless lizard-like menace. He might live in this house or out in these woods. He&#8217;s been in the making as these days have turned into years. And now finally&#8230; finally&#8230; he is here.</p>
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