Wednesday, September 21, 2011

Je t'aime, Papa

My father died eight months ago.

I spent the last three weeks of his life in the hospital with him.

In these ~
His last days on Earth ~
Days of Pain ~
My father offered me ~
Pure Love.

Pure Love ~
Without which ~
The Soul ~
Of a father's little girl ~
May have lost its Way ~
Down the Path of Life.

This time that I shared with my father ~

Was a gift that he offered to me.

This painting is the first that I painted after his death.

While I feel that he is the one who painted it ~ through me ~

This painting is a gift to my father ~ from me.

Merci Papa.

Je t'aime.

Ta fille,