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Last night our teacher wasn’t at class. He is ALWAYS at class, so it was sort of a weird change. But it turned out to be a great change because I didn’t feel like painting — I felt like drawing. So draw I did.

And all was well with the world.

When the Teacher’s Away

Last night our teacher wasn’t at class. He is ALWAYS at class, so it was sort of a weird change. But it turned out to be a great change because I didn’t feel like painting — I felt like drawing. So draw I did.

And all was well with the world.

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