Budding Musician Pillows

'I must be getting good, because my Dad told me to go play for the neighbours!'

'Whoa guys! If you can't play it right, can you at least please play it wrong quietly.'

'I play whatever comes out.'

Petey's first rehearsal!

'I love your playing....especially when you stop!'

'Book reports don't have to have theme songs, Kevin.'

'I'm not sure if he plays that loud because he has a good set of lungs or if it's a mean streak in him.'

Mum has a bad judgement day - Well OK, you can take it to your room as long as you play it quietly.

Wimbledon hopeful strengthens his serve.

"My teacher said I'm good at music. If that's the case, then why haven't I been offered a record contract and gone on a world tour?"

"... And his piano teacher says that he definitely has Van Gough's ear for music."

A child busking

I should be a writer when I grow up...

Library sections; Fiction, non-fiction and do-it-yourself.

My First Camera

"Abstract Expressionism is definitely right for me at this stage of my career."

Child drawing fish from life by putting his head in a pond.

Double Bass

'Can you tell me what I've written? I can't read!'

"I know its hard to believe right now, Lawrence, but some day you'll thank me for asking you to punctuate your sentences correctly."

Four children playing the flute.

'With my parents out of the house, I can finally start my long awaited mural project.'

Great works I plan to complete during the lockdown.

" 'How I Spent My Summer Vacation,' a treatment by Todd Mozelle, Grade Three."

'We're pushing our do-it-yourself kit, today, sir - a ream of paper and a half-dozen pencils.'

'I have a feeling one day when he grows up he'll be an artist of some kind.'

'Who I played in Summer Stock.'

"Someday you'll see my work in the employee break room at the Met."

'Do I have to be creative?'

Timpani.

Creative Baby.

"This is an excellent story, Doris, so far."

'My first camera'

'All good things must come to an end.'

'For God's sake give me some angst, how will I ever write a misery memoir?'