Few written pages can carry the magnitude of endearment that happens from a very personal letter. The contents of that piece of paper is often kept in a special location, a drawer, book, purse, wallet, jewel box, and taken out again and again, loved to rags like the Velveteen Rabbit. That the person's hand formed the words while thinking of the person who will read them, makes the piece of paper sacred . . . until it falls to pieces or the hand who holds it is no longer. ~~ digital painting by djl using 'Procreate' software.
The Letter
She opens it again and again.
Traces the words with her finger,
These words given by his pen
Saying he will not forget her.
and you have managed to covey the essence
of emotion that it instils, so artistically…
Your painting is also so authentically pleasing…
Diana (the other)
Makes me wish my hands had worked better and I had been able to preserve so many letters that loved ones have written to me. I just got my annual letter from a cousin who doesn't have a computer. In red pen, on both sides of a small piece of paper, she outlines the whole year for her and her family so well filling every bit of the space with her easy to read, cursive style. Letter writing like that is a lost art. Thanks for reminding us of it.
Ron
Regis. 🙏💚🌳🌲🍁
marked our lives in a very powerful way. You have written
four luminous lines of great valor here. Thank you for sharing
your talent, and your passion today :)