Painting
As I grieved the death of my grandmother, the image of her warm smile stuck with me. This portrait hangs at the entryway of my childhood home, welcoming us home every day, just as she did her whole life.
As I grieved the death of my grandmother, the image of her warm smile stuck with me. This portrait hangs at the entryway of my childhood home, welcoming us home every day, just as she did her whole life.