Friday, November 6, 2009

Painting from a Postcard

My cousin Mary saw this in person...she took the kids, stayed at the Plaza, and walked the park. She must have given me a postcard and I painted a picture of it. That means she came to visit me soon after her trip. I remember her happy, smiling presence in my house and her big Ipod, which was later lost.

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