I totally got schooled today. Totes. Schooled.
I certainly can’t have that, so I got to thinking about yesterday’s Daily Create, which was “Take a picture of a cloud and tell us what it looks like to you.”
I checked the Daily Create yesterday and then looked at the sky. It looked something like this for most of the day:
After a week of 100+ degree days and no rain for forever, yesterday’s showers were a welcome sight. I promptly forgot about TDC #184 and went about my day.
I forgot about it, that is, until I was reading my son stories before bed time. One of last night’s stories was A Fly Went By by Mike McClintock. Kids’ books are weird, and this one is no exception. There’s a lot of talk about guns and animals killing each other. But look what’s on the last page:
I was going to snap a picture of this page last night and upload it to Flickr (the cloud in the top left corner reminds me of a shark), but I (a) forgot (b) was lazy (c) was forgetful (d) all of the above.
So let’s talk about re-interpreting.
Shortly after I read that I had invented the lamest excuse ever (truth), my son pulled a bag of poly-fil (the filling for stuffed animals, quilts, and whatnot) off the shelf.
He takes this stuff out of the bag, puts it on his head and my head, and calls it “bubbles” since it looks like bubbles in the bathtub. Do you know what else it looks like?
“Here’s your re-interpretation,” I thought as I taped the poly-fill to one of the windows. I had a vision that this taped-up poly-fil would look like clouds in the sky. Do you know what poly-fil looks like taped to a window? Santa Claus’s pubes.
I was close to just snapping the picture and being done with it, but I wanted to make it work. I wanted something that would kind-of-sort-of match up to the image I had in my head.
Maybe taping the poly-fil to blue construction paper with a yellow sun would make things look less pube-ish.
Less obscene, yes. But still lame.
I give up. Jobot and I play with his cars. Jobot drives his cars into the bubbles/clouds/fog.
YES, JOBOT! That’s it! Hand me those planes!
And here’s what we do:
That was fun.
So I got that TDC #184 (even if it was a day late), but do you know what I loved most about the whole thing? The fact that my kid was involved and the process of failing, failing, failing, and then finally getting it. True, these were small fails on what some would consider an insignificant task, but it felt good nonetheless.
So there. #4life. I win. Maybe… there’s still that seven day Daily Create challenge.