Chippy
— 4×6” original art
— charcoal, pastel, and copper metallic pencil
— toned, acid free paper
When I was a young kid, there used to be a chipmunk that lived in his burrow on the hillside by the front door of our lake cottage. He was a cute little guy – he only had half a tail and we called him Stumpy. We would toss a couple shelled peanuts outside when he showed his sweet little face and I remember watching him scramble over to crack them open and eat the little brown nuts inside. At the time, this relationship with Stumpy seemed so magical and unique, it filled me with a wonder that can only be experienced by little kids learning about the world.