About 3Rs Art
When I was 8 years old, I was in a patio lounge chair soaking up the sun’s rays with my mother. Suddenly she asked, “Lynn, what colors do you see?” I responded, “None; my eyes are closed.” She said, “Look behind your eyelids.”
She had the best color sense of anyone I've ever met. She'd point to a leaf, and ask, “What color is that?” I'd answer, "Green." “Yes," she'd say; "but is it more yellow, or more blue?”
Thus began my art lessons, at the hands and heart of my mother, with whom every adventure was like an art class.