I almost cried. Listen what happened.
It touched my soul.
Yesterday a friend of my hubby came and we talked about art. He likes my paintings and I usually tell him what is going on around me and art.
He has bought my 2 aquarelle paintings two years ago.
One was a tulips bouquet other was Cardinal and berries, you may know from the spring course week 3.
He tell the story.
These paintings were hanging in their house and every time when his father visited them he was standing in front of that painting and watching it so long.
So he decided to gave him for Christmas as present.
They visited his father not so long after and he was looking for the painting in his house, whether which room he hanged it. But haven’t found.
And he asked for his father where the painting is?
The father said it is in the safe together with his valuable coins.
And he showed, and it was covered in a leather bag.
This bag was made for the painting from the big piece of leather he was guarded for years and never gave to his son when he asked for.
And his father is opening the safe and unwrap and admire the painting almost every day. He didn’t hang it as it is his painting.
It surprised me very well also my heart sing and I have no words ..
I never believed how worthy can be my painting to someone.
I’m full of gratitude.