Sometimes... I have to draw it instead of say it. I tied this into my Inhaling Creativity blog, but when I heard the sad news yesterday, I thought in pictures first.
This song was one of the first recordings I remember listening to where I understood the words. It also was the fist song that made me want to create something so that I could re-work an ending to a story.
When I was little, I thought that Puff was sparkly blue or pink until I realized that people always seem to associate those colours with gender, which this dragon has never needed.
Goodbye Mary. I am thankful that your creativity and music made a difference in my life... and that is really what Art is all about.
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