Friday, October 17, 2008

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I invite all to share their idea of what story this 2-color sketch tells...

3 comments:

Erika said...

A reunion between two people?

Anonymous said...

He dreamed in yellow. A brassy golden yellow that eclipsed only his aspirations of playing his trumpet for crowds. For it was still yet a dream, covered in the smog of the city. In the mornings, the airport would wink a sort of grin at the sun through the shades of grey. He daydreamed about walking through this place on his way to some large city to play a concert. Someday his dream would be realized, but for today, he was just going to meet someone.

Alas...my overactive imagination...

:) Lisa

Doamna said...

Wow! What an imagination! I love it...more! more!