It all started on a day when my four year old son Miguel asked me for an idea to draw a picture!
I, without wanting to tell him that I was thinking of an Airplane, just said:
-I’ll give you some clues, but I don’t tell you what it is. It has a lot of windows, it’s big, and it has some wings… can you guess what I’m thinking?
-Good! – says my son – a flying house!
And that’s how the drawing of the flying house came about, and I was so impressed with Miguel’s drawing that I decided to copy it, never forgetting what it’s like to be a child and imagining the most bizarre things, the ones that adults forget with. over the years…‘like son, like father’ series