Finding old files is like uncovering forgotten treasure, isn’t it?
I’m not sure how I could have possibly forgotten about this one, which I took in New York this past February. (I must have been too preoccupied posting pictures of rhino iguanas and emu carpaccio.)
February was my last month with KidScreen before moving over to its sister publication Playback, thus ending three memorable years of covering a most fascinating industry.
And what a way to end it all — watching the legendary Bobby McFerrin and his son Taylor belt out an a capella version of “Misty” one of my all-time favourite standards.
Bake ‘em away, toys.
