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Recycling Brailled Paper

The sketchbook that I kept at school is filled with drawings of students, aides, and faculty. There are line sketches showing a student folded over his braille book and detailed studies of a face or figure. Many of the pictures were done during assemblies, in class, or after school. One drawing was of Nolan, a young man reading a test booklet. He was conscious of my efforts and wanted me to be sure to notice his new shoes. The finished drawing was given to his mother eventually, but in the meantime I used it to make a woodcut. I printed several copies and stashed them away in a drawer.