Uncanny
I received a big box today; inside was a painting my father had done in the seventies, sent to me by cousins I had not seen since we were children well before then. It's on top; called "Valhalla", I had never seen it before. But I am struck by our resemblance in style. The painting on the bottom is mine. I knew we shared a love of abstract landscape, but seeing his drippy oils and acrylics again is so wonderful. What a gift from family, who, though distant, feel so close through their generosity.
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