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Description of LINDA
Acrylic on paper
We see you perched up on the jacks…floating in a cotton like misty day.
Your red majesty still sparkles above the rim!
Loss is a painful hand to be dealt…its ruthless scar is forever.
The missed presence is a sting that often rears its ugly head.
Your memory is just below the surface…this day the ride by the boat yard gave us a chance to say hello…
Sail on Classy Lady, Sail On!!!