my grandpa died one minute after i finished this drawing. it's not ready. it won't be, my hands are shaking. my lips too, so i bite them.
the only wise, strong and pure man that existed in my life just because.
today it snowed for the first time since my comeback to poland.
words flee.
today it snowed for the first time since my comeback to poland.
words flee.
Hi.
ReplyDeleteI found this through a mutual friend. I was hoping you would let me copy this drawing since I fell inlove with it. Don't want to do anything without you knowing and agreeing. You can find me on my e-mail. sara_nolemo@yahoo.se
And thanks, I don't fall inlove very often.
/Sara