Last summer my dear Grandma passed away. She was such a sweet and lovely person, always trying to serve and love others. I can't deny that she was my favorite Grandparent. So I began collecting my memories of her, like...
- Her white patent leather purse on a gold chain strap
- The black licorice she kept in plentiful supply
- Her blue hair
- rolls and jam
- peaches and cream
- beautiful, handmade, quilts
- the petite genes she passed on to me (she shrunk to about 4'11" through the years)
- her little black heels
- pearls
- her smile
The list goes on and on. So I wrote a book. Based on truth. Beautified through the music of art and words. As I mentioned last week in my notes of Poet Lance Larsen...MUSIC TRUMPS TRUTH. Hopefully the music of this book will bring out the truth of the truth. I hope to share it with you someday. But for now, here is a simple photo...me and my Grandma...
What are your memories of your Grandparents?
You have done really a great work. Looking so nice photo. Please keep it up.....
ReplyDeleteI am so surprised to see your memories. I lost my grandparents when i was child i memories there faces. Your photo is really awesome !!
ReplyDeleteI was looking for some illustrator related blog site to read contents as regular basis. & finally found your nice blog! I'll definitely read your post as regular basis.
ReplyDeleteI am also a designer and working with illustration. But not work anytime with book manuscript. I always love truth and honestly your memory is sharp.
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