I am grateful for this beautiful piece of art.
I look at this painting and see my daughter who painted this in high school. Not only is this technique hard to do but she painted it for me with such love. At a time in a lot of teens life when they “hate” their parents she made this and brought it home to me. I had thought the years of art work coming home would have stopped but no I have had a continuous stream, how blessed I am.
I look at this and think I am so honored to be apart of her life to be her mom. She has added so much to my life that my cup overflows.