This is a painting I did of a bouquet of roses my hubby gave me. They were a beautiful pale pink and I wanted to save them forever.
I displayed them by the window on this antique table of my mother's just for the painting. And when it was done, I was quite
happy with myself.
And now, not only do I have the memory, but I also have a painting that is very special to me.
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