Do you believe in spirits? I've been struggling with this for quite a while now. But, I do. This morning it happened again. I heard a crash. No not cars outside, but inside the house. I'm in one part of the house and in a totally different part, with no one around, a pile of things crash to the ground. I know who it is...
~ R.I.P. Jimmy: Tu eres ido, pero nunca se olvida, mi amigo ~
My best friend of twenty years passed suddenly away last year. He was bigger than life, Mr. Personality, the center of attention and yes, Mr. Entertainment. You may think I'm some nut job thinking that this departed one is moving things around in my house, but it has happened before. . . . on his birthday and the anniversary of his passing. Still think I'm crazy. . . ask me about the missing cell phone some time.
So in anger, disbelief and pain, I cut out his image from black fabric, stitched it down and wrote him a personal note. He already knew what I was going to say. I'd said it all before, but I said it again. . . .
Here's the link to Ayala Art. This project is herbaby: http://ilove2paint.blogspot.com/
Here's the link to the list of participating artists:
This link will take to to my artFace blog dedicated to all things face: