True words!

When I read this on social media, it wasn’t my own art that I first thought about. My dad was also an artist, a hobbyist like myself. Very few of his pieces survived his own life, but I have two of them in my home. When I look at them, I feel like I’m seeing a piece of who he was. It creates a connection beyond words.

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