Julie Voyce |
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“Here it is in horizontal point form: Elizabeth gives a call. The project is
laid out. I get excited. The timeline feels too short. A solution is proposed.
I get excited again. Drawings are made. I visit the back yard.
Bantering ensues. I edit the project. Perimeters line up. The fun begins.
What are flowers? Soft. Intrepid. Diplomats of Love. Monsters. Bug Eaters.
Irrefutable in their structure. Light as air.
What might a cartoon do? Keep on smiling in the face of a heavy rain storm.” Julie Voyce-2012 main page |