A couple of books and an art board clapped to the floor. Kate bent to pick them up, apologizing at the same time. “I"m so sorry, I didn"t see you there.”
“No, it was me,” the girl said, her face flushed. “I wasn"t watching where I was going, I guess.”
Kate picked up the books, noticing the covers. Milton"s History of Art and Drawing the Human Body. She hadn"t heard of the second but the first was the same book she"d used when she was in high school. She handed the books to the girl, who tucked them into her purple backpack.
History of Art and Drawing the Human BodyShe flipped over the art boards in order to pass them to the girl. The one on top was a sketch of a rearing horse, no rider. She slid that one to the side to see the one under it, which was an acrylic painting of a tulip, up c
