Do you remember drawing on the pavement as a child? Drawing out a grid to play hop scotch or just to play with chalk? The fleeting existence of pictures and words that would soon be washed away by the rain. I loved drawing with chalk and even though I very rarely see chalk markings on the pavements outside these days, you can often find some on the floor in my garden.
I enjoy writing with the chalk and then photographing them to send messages to the people I love. It’s fun and you’ll feel really young again! When was the last time you did something like this?