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Before The Leaves Fall.







                     This tree is one                                 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
                     of the                                           talking, living.


                     many                                             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.

                     memories I                                       I feel sad, but the memory of my grandfather will live on forever.

                                                                      Life will go on, the leaves will come back, and my grandfather will live forever in my heart.
                     have of

                     my


                     grandfather.

















                                                                                                                                Acrylic on Canvas
                                                                                                                                i: 16’ by 20’
                                                                                                                                2020
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