I was given a drawing yesterday as I was leaving the school where I work.  I was so touched. The artist is a girl whose imagination and prolific output are infectious. She draws and draws and draws and materialises crafted objects and images out of a font of never ending magic and that is the beauty of uninfluenced, unfettered, free, creative beings.  To be able to tap into that pre-trained essence is a gift and I sadly don't access it easily. but it doesn't stop me trying and B is a reminder, thankfully. Imagine just letting your hand draw what it wanted to without worrying about quality, value and worth and just enjoy the exploration of an unfolding expression?!