"A line is a dot that went for a walk"

-Paul Klee

This is the cutest quote I've ever heard.

The sweet, humid air is heavy with the promise of summer. I have less than a month left of school.

I've been stealing little "treasures" from the art room supply closet: unused rolls of film, a tie-dye handkerchief, magazine clippings, old postcards, and black and white photographs from old art portfolios.

I think I'm happy.