Sunday, February 26, 2017

Lost Numbers by Sandi Neiman Lovitz

Lost Numbers
Sandi Neiman Lovitz

My first box of crayons was the most precious gift I have ever been given. The colors around me, from the blue of the sky, the first robin's egg that I saw, to the rainbows on an oil slick pavement, still, to this day, provide me with a huge vocabulary to express myself. Colors are universal and free the spirit from the burden of boundaries.

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