Mimi Ziv asked me to spill the beans. So I did. Well, actually, I spilled coffee on her pristine drawing paper. I wanted her to show me the magic.
She squished the spill and let it dry.
And then the magic began.
And then, again….
Now, anytime someone spills coffee at Shenkar College, I see it as an opportunity.
Hey Mimi, come back!! How about a floor mural?