What is he pointing at? Who is he accusing? Why do I feel there’s aggression here? Or is it a defensive stance? Something about the outstretched arm, I think. What story do you hear from this guy?
More to come…
What is he pointing at? Who is he accusing? Why do I feel there’s aggression here? Or is it a defensive stance? Something about the outstretched arm, I think. What story do you hear from this guy?
More to come…
He is getting ready to pull out a beautiful symphony. It will be bright and cheerful – my granddaughter says yellow is the color of joy – or it will make everyone smile with pleasure when they hear it.
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What a lovely thought. Thank you, Barbara.
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He’s thrusting his hand into the page, but I’m not sure what he’s going to bring out… maybe it’s a musical instrument and he’ll start to play. Or maybe it’s something more sinister. Has somebody defaced his masterpiece?!
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Ooo… what a wonderful narrative possibility!
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*whispers* Tell the story!
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