For my mom
Day 49
Below my first recorded art piece
Definitely don't know the exact date but by my calligraphy I can assume 1991.
Times of innocence, times where my mom (or parents) were my all. This particular drawing doesn't have anything special but does show my state of mind: pure peace and calm, just a typical summer day in DR: sun and rain enjoying their time together.
Flowers, grassy plain and fruty trees. Sometimes I wish so hard to get back to simpler times, times where my relationship with my parents was more relaxed, times were I didn't overthinking everything, times were my happyness and well-being was totally dependent on someone else.
May sound nice, may sound bad, but every now and then, I miss all that.
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