Ophthalmological Art

My ophthalmologist has a daughter. Her school art work has been hanging in his exam room ever since I first started going to him in 1990, usually once a year, sometimes twice, except from 1998-2000 when I wasn't in the Kaiser system. Each time I went, there was new art work.

This year's offerings have taken the leap from child's play to showing signs of real talent. I can't wait to see next year's selection. But the thing is, I only get to see them in a dark room with my eyes dilated.