Sometimes, after many frustrating attempts at a painting, you are left with a piece of paper (spared the recycling bin treatment!) that has some... what could be perceived as... tall grass. The idea for this little one came out of day dreaming... well... staring at the paper wondering if it should get thrown out actually... and I saw that little face in my head and knew he had to be pulled out. Babies are important in all of my work, as they demonstrate hope. I painted him in what I feel is a play scene... he is preparing to pounce on his target, which could be YOU!