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I
began this piece
not really sure what I was going to do but started to put brush to
canvas. I watched an erie transformation take place but still did not
feel a connection to the work. A few days later my business partner and
best friend made a startling discovery. The face in the center had an
uncanny resemblance to the photograph of my mother that you can see on
the poetry page. And she seems to be surrounded by angels. Considering
his perspective quite carefully, I turned to Mike in amazement and knew
that she had come through. I feel that she has tried to touch my heart
and succeeded. As in the poem to my mother, she was like no other. Pure
genious. |
