Sometimes art doesn’t want to remain limited to a papery prison. It longs to come alive and claim its place in the world.

These were taken for a 5th grade graduating class. All of them will be going to different schools next year and some will probably never see each other again.

“What do you like best about school?” she asked her youngest son. “Recess,” he answered. And she got it.

Admit it. You just want to play. You want to have fun.