I will be adding watercolor to this one, for sure!
This is my grandma and her bowl of sour lemon candy.
We lost my Grandma to a heart attack at the age of 62. I was 16 and this was my first devastating loss. Grandma made me feel loved – unconditionally. She never once told me I was “too much” of anything. She was just there for me. I never once doubted that she fully loved me. And I have never stopped loving her.
This Inktober is about remembering the loves, the joys and celebrating that which is good in this life.
Turning pain into beauty.