I don’t have time to post much myself this week but thought this was a rather interesting essay worth repeating.
When I was a 5 year old kid. i wrote with my left hand. Teacher’s made me write with my right hand. Old fears in the old days. Good to wander down the left-handed path. I enjoyed your thoughts and artwork.
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