How it all started

Annie Hamman - April 28, 2015

Written by Annie Hamman. Tallulah often ventured into my studio, crawling, then walking in, and stood by the easel, nose just touching the bottom edge of my canvas, sometimes lifting a hand up and gently touching the texture of acrylics. “I want…” she would say and look at me with that intense look of “why not?”. Indeed, why not? – I thought one day, laid …

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