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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