getting plasteredA Poem by Chad Halleon wednsdays i volunteer at a community arts program, quite a few participants are mentally handicapped, disabled. every one of them so smart and so kind. one participant enjoys art for it is the opposite of mathematics; there is no right or wrong answer, and no right or wrong way to solve the blank page... one week we were working with plaster, making masks or sculpting from our bodies or anything of choice. i was helping one girl model her hand- the same girl who told me to take my earring out from my nose- and as i was positioning the wet plaster on her hand, she told me i was gentle with her. and i, not exactly sure what to say, said; "well, i'm gentle with everybody," and everybody kept on. © 2008 Chad HalleReviews
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3 Reviews Added on May 30, 2008 Last Updated on May 30, 2008 AuthorChad HalleCanton, CTAboutI reside in Connecticut; that's where I do things. i like writing things i enjoy reading. i also enjoy rejection letters. i've had the same piece called old-fashioned by one person, and original by a.. more..Writing
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