Saturday, November 24, 2007
While I've been drawing and painting, in a city not so far away my father is very ill. I don't know if it is the distance or my complacency towards the situation or hope that makes me think he will be alright. I called him up and spoke to him, I'm worried yes but I can't deny that I feel he will be okay soon. I can't decide if I'm wrong or right in feeling what I do.
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don't worry me luff.
ReplyDeleteI'm crossing me fingers and I'm sure he'll be fine.
The Chamflypotamus could actually be a strange story by roald dahl. :o)
OOo we should write a story.
this post speaks against complacency...i hope he will be okay soon, too...
ReplyDeletelovely drawing/painting : )
Get well soon to your dad and a hug and a pat on the head from me to you.
ReplyDeletehope he's better now. hope you are better now.
ReplyDeleteWow!!
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