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		<title>By: Jonathan</title>
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		<dc:creator>Jonathan</dc:creator>
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		<description>My son is only two but he is already making his mark - there on crayon markings on the walls and floors and funiture all over our house and there is hardly a single key on either of my two computers keyboards in my home that don&#039;t have magic marker streaks on them. It&#039;s only a matter of time before he draws something on a piece of paper he is really proud of. And I am dreading the day because I am afraid I will respond like the art director I have become, never quite satisfied and always pushing for perfection. But my son has something that I do not; he, and I figure most like him who do not design for a living, do not fear the white canvas the way I do. Perfection doesn&#039;t even enter the equation. He is free to make sheep purple, the sun green and the people every color in between. I only hope I will be able to put down my golden pencil long enough to discover the kind of freedom he will experience during the imagination of his youth.</description>
		<content:encoded><![CDATA[<p>My son is only two but he is already making his mark &#8211; there on crayon markings on the walls and floors and funiture all over our house and there is hardly a single key on either of my two computers keyboards in my home that don&#8217;t have magic marker streaks on them. It&#8217;s only a matter of time before he draws something on a piece of paper he is really proud of. And I am dreading the day because I am afraid I will respond like the art director I have become, never quite satisfied and always pushing for perfection. But my son has something that I do not; he, and I figure most like him who do not design for a living, do not fear the white canvas the way I do. Perfection doesn&#8217;t even enter the equation. He is free to make sheep purple, the sun green and the people every color in between. I only hope I will be able to put down my golden pencil long enough to discover the kind of freedom he will experience during the imagination of his youth.</p>
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