Working Small, Paying Attention

Working small keeps me paying attention.

Always has.

(Here’s why I say that.)

The page says:

Childhood Found, May 17, 2016

I sold my Radio Flyer wagon at our yard sale last weekend.

It was so hard to let go of that piece of my childhood BUT…it needed to be useful to someone else.

This red wagon mattered to me.

Now it’s sold, it’s gone.

But its story is in the sketch.

Now just a memory on the page. I still feel the tug.