I did the above drawings years ago. The newsprint  paper is quite yellowed, which doesn’t show up here.

I had the words echoing in my mind this morning:  “The Glory of the Ordinary.” It somehow seems to go together with my first drawing series “Things Are Alive.” (see side bar)

It makes me happy to know that what we consider to be ordinary can be much more– if we dare to look from new perspectives.
The real voyage of discovery consists, not in seeking new landscapes, but in having new eyes.

— Marcel Proust