Visitors have recently been cyber-gushing over the Father’s Day gift that I presented my pop. While the kind words are much appreciated, that was (at best) the second greatest Father’s Day gift to change hands in our family.
My son, with the help of a crack team of studio assistants, created a painting for me. At five months old, he is already a better gift-giver and painter than I am.
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July 22nd, 2008 at 10:49 pm
That’s so great! I can’t wait to have a child of my own to force into the art world. Ahhh, I bet being a parent is so awesome!
August 6th, 2008 at 10:09 am
Rocco Picasso! A budding artist already. Fantastic!!
January 14th, 2009 at 11:28 am
I think it’s very Pollack-esque. The reds and oranges may be representative of his frustration at not having the language ability to express anger, while the green is like his inherent hopefulness, like the first sprig of grass peeking from the ground after a devastating wildfire. This is awesome. I can’t wait to see what you post next.