The kids are sharing a house in Baton Rouge.
Michael told me today that they have a lot of empty wall space. We walked around the house and found three small framed things that they can have right now.
When I was about 25 I worked in downtown Dallas. To amuse myself I took art classes at El Centro Junior College. I kept my portfolio, and dragged some things out that they could use. I never had any talent, but I have always liked color and line. My favorite boy is Matisse. I'm right fond of David Hockney.
I came across a charcoal that I did in second year drawing. It made me laugh.
I shared that Saturday morning class with at least two skilled draftspersons. One woman had been drawing for about six years. A 55-year-old man had been drawing since he was nine. The teacher announced that he was making a change in his approach that year. He would assign each of his students a theme. The woman's theme was "kitchen utensils". The man's theme was "trees". Others in the class had mailboxes, or public transportation, or some other mundane thing.
He turned to me and said, "Your theme is the Four Horsemen of the Apocalypse."
I eventually withdrew from the class, but not before I'd done a piece or two.
As I told Jason, that's the sort of thing you can't make up.