The Proud Artist

I received an indoor volleyball (indoor being relative here in Mexico as we play on a covered court, but it is open to the air and made of concrete) for Christmas. Tonight is the first chance I have to use it as our usuals Saturday evening matches have been on hiatus for the holidays. I didn't want to take my brand new ball to the game in its pure white condition, so my daughter volunteered to decorate it prior to the match. I now have, thanks to her efforts with a couple of Sharpies, a truly unique ball which I will be able to tell is mine from any angle as one can see in this composite.