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Before The Leaves Fall.

This tree is We planted it together 30 years ago, and now that I’m alone, I keep observing it every day.
I think of so many memories. I think that grandfather and I were under those branches talking, living.
one The leaves of the tree are about to fall, it is autumn, life is about to end, and he will have to wait for

spring to live again.
of the many
I feel sad, but the memory of my grandfather will live on forever.
memories Life will go on, the leaves will come back, and my grandfather will live forever in my heart.

I have of my

grandfather.

Acrylic on Canvas
i: 16’ by 20’
2020