This was from an old album from the back of a cabinet. I think I have something in common with the kid it he middle. Neither of us can figure out why we are being taught to paint olives, at least that is what it looks like.
My husband, brother-in-law and I found this while we were leaving Johnny Carino’s. It was by far the best thing about our dining experience. I can’t decide which drawing is my favorite. It’s a 3-way tie between the rich guy, the soccer ball and the gardener.
I live a few doors down from Dolores Park, and the amount of trash that gets blown into my building’s driveway & garage is pretty impressive. Usually it’s just paletas wrappers, empty beer cases, and pollen. A couple of weeks ago I was in a crappy mood as I went to get my car: someone had vandalized it to the tune of $2200, and I was taking the car to its repair appointment. This piece of paper had blown up against the car’s tire, and as a big fan of FOUND I always take a peek at the flotsam & jetsam, just in case. After reading this sweet little English assignment, my eyes were shining a little bit and I too was full of happiness. Nothing like a reminder to enjoy life while you’re alive!