Very often in class, children come up to my desk, full of pride and happiness, wanting to show me their art picture. Sometimes when I look, I see dull colours and barely recognizable shapes. So I ask the child what they have drawn. The child launches into a detailed story of all the wonderful things that are happening on their page. To them, what they have drawn and what their eye perceives is beautiful. How can I argue with that?
Beauty is in the eye of the beholder.
You just have to open your eyes, and your mind will follow. Its beautiful out there :)
