Dancing with the Bride

I went to Budapest to be a flower girl in my uncle steve's wedding. Here I am dancing with the bride on a boat on the Danube! How romantic! I'm sure a lucky girl. How many 3 year olds get to travel the world? I was a really good flower girl and I really liked the bride's dress. And veil. And earrings. And shoes.

Me and My Art

There is no rhyme or reason to how I create, I just let the feelings flow. Sometimes I use my body, and other times I use the crayons- not to draw, but for the art itself. Here I am lining up the crayons in my book. I have done this many times before. I think it is my neurotic side shining through.