Am I alone in wondering what’s going on in the heads of babies and toddlers and even first graders? Clearly there’s some weird cognitive “stuff” percolating in those little noggins. What exactly do I mean? Well, if you give a crayon to a toddler named Martha, or even Suzanne, and point her toward a clean white wall, she’ll likely draw something like this:
Enjoyable and thought-provoking, as usual, Crowden. I like both the drawings for different reasons. Lord Barkalot looks more lovable in the first and slightly frightening in the second—perhaps it’s the purple or the abstract nature of the latter piece. Both reflect the artist as much as the subject. You were obviously an artist from the beginning—or cartoonist, but then they’re the same, aren’t they?
Enjoyable and thought-provoking, as usual, Crowden. I like both the drawings for different reasons. Lord Barkalot looks more lovable in the first and slightly frightening in the second—perhaps it’s the purple or the abstract nature of the latter piece. Both reflect the artist as much as the subject. You were obviously an artist from the beginning—or cartoonist, but then they’re the same, aren’t they?