A tree for Carol

I (Annie) went to a Brush Party this evening with a good friend. It’s always great to have a go at producing something vaguely artistic - and the blip is the result. It’s not amazing, but fun, and practice to improve.

It was a good tonic to get out because part way through the day I learned that a great friend had died this morning. I’m still in shock, and angry at the world. She was the loveliest person you could hope to know, and it’s just not fair she went so early.

So as I painted my tree, I thought of her, and loved her with all my heart.