To My Father
In the past few months I have written posts telling of my adventures with the "madhatter". My dear father who in his wacky ways was my constant companion as I painted. Not always understanding but always encouraging me to paint as he sat in the sunshine of my studio and we listened to 40's music....Dad passed away, April 1,2008. I'm going to take some time away ..to remember him and to follow his advice ...paint ,Helen, just paint.....