The thin line between Art and Reality was drawn in Jungle Green crayon when I was two. That line may not be so thin for you had you reached for Neon Carrot, Purple Pizazz, Mauvelous, Unmellow Yellow, or Beaver. For me though it happened to be Jungle Green; it seemed pretty wild at the time. I can only imagine what kind of person I would have been if I’d been drawn to Flesh, Antique Brass, or Jazzberry Jam.
In any case I like this line thin. Art makes the cat less mean, your hair less tangled, and your brow a little lighter. It’s not too big of a difference, but running away from heaviness with Art-it seems pretty wild at this time.