Walking around the hospital with my mother....
Me: Do you like these paintings in the hall?
Her: I do. But you know my painting teacher told me to never paint outside the canvas. He said to some how drag the colour back in. See how this one didn't?
Me: I never noticed. But now I do!
Her: I like these paintings. When I get home, I'll show you the ones in the basement. They weren't as good as these, but they were good. I know I have them in the basement somewhere.
* she was a fantastic drawer. But we haven't lived in the home with the basement for years. I am so sad for my momma.
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