It has been awhile since I have written on here. A lot has gone on and have been life lessons. Which all have streangthend my expression of painting.
My 6 year old Guide dog suddenly became very ill and with in one week, I had to retire him. I love you D.J.! I became depressed and stopped going out of my home. I “heard” D.J. tell me, let me go daddy, and paint me!” I did, and have not stopped expressing and the depression has lifted, and only great memories are left.