It has been about 20 years since my grandpa passed. Many people have passed in my life since those years, Yet, not a week goes by that I don’t think about this man from my childhood. I think often that if I keep him close to mind it will remind him to come visit me here in my life. It’s my way of keeping him close.
My cousin asked me if I would combine some images of him with my Grandma from when her dad was young. So today, after a little tiny bit of sitting and thinking about Grandpa again, I drew this out. It isn’t complete yet. I know that many of my posted works here are not, but I was excited to share with her what I had come up with so far. I was also so thankful for another way to be close to my grandfather today. o life. you break my heart.