August 29, 2009 by biggirlpill
Some treasured memories from my childhood, and fodder for future art journals, since there are no pictures of most of these things, I will have to create them myself! I was 12 years old in this pic and had just left home. When my grandmother looked at me with the look she has in this picture, I knew that I was good enough in her eyes. She was so peaceful! I miss her!
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