OVER the years I think I passed it now and then. But I never actually stopped and looked. I was vaguely aware of some art show taking place in Cherry Creek, but that was it.
This time was no different. I was walking quickly in Cherry Creek Mall, goal-oriented, aiming to reach a particular store just to pick one specific item up. Suddenly, whizzing by in his wheelchair is the cutest little kid, shouting and gesticulating in great excitement to his parents and siblings who are accompanying him, “Here is my mask! Here is my mask!”
My curiosity was aroused. This little boy’s enthusiasm was contagious. I was simply mesmerized by his joyousness.
