There has been a Rock in Wondaland that has been host to concerts, colloquies, and cookouts. But never before has it been visited by the Imagination of one Mr. Chad Weatherford. Known to bend time, lines, and color with a Wacom Graphics Tablet, Chad was caught yesterday, in between scribbles, taking a walk around the rock.
I asked him, “What are you doing?”
His gaze turned towards the Rock, “Can you see the dinosaur? See, right here is the head and a sort of prehistoric beak and his wings are over here.”
Now as a child, I would lay in the grass and look up at the sky and see puppy dogs and ice cream cones. But I have never played this game with a Rock before.
What a Chad.
What a Rock.