at first I thought maybe a can... an empty tomato sauce can... but it wasn't quite right... the arch and ridges perfect and beautiful... maybe a roll of copper tubing caught in a perfect squash... every element in sync with the final form
I'm 5 years old and my teacher sends home a disapproving report to say that I am making faces out of my letters drawing noses on my "a"s and ears on my "x"s caught up in that quirky moment when the random little squiggles suddenly look back at you.