"Being an artist is the same as being a wizard...only instead of a wand you use your pencil for your magic."
Magic is in the air with this quant piece. It is the memory of watching my grandmother bake. Raising eight children on a railroad worker's salary, she could product the most amazing meals on scraps of almost nothing. However, the flour flew like magic dust when she baked and it was a wondrous show to my young eyes. The tiniest morals brought forth her tasty wares, and she never disappointed.
Here is to the fascinations of childhood with "The Magician".
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