A gentle drawing about grief. I finished it last week, but the hardest part was not being able to text a picture of it to Michael.
I should have posted this then when I’d had two Wednesdays off to myself, for the first time in months, when I was feeling positive about things being back to “normal”.
About the only thing I would change about this one is making the edges of the ground burn fuzzier instead of a hard edge.
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Apologies, I’ve got a new phone and can’t work out which number is yours. I just wanted to say that I really mourn the loss of Michael, and I can’t stop thinking about the poor bugger. I know how important he was to you and what a rich history you guys had together. I really just wanted you to know that I considered Michael a friend, which is why I invited him to my wedding, and if you could kindly pass that onto his parents it might (or might not) make them feel better…ish.