10" x 8"
Oil on canvas panel

My father died tonight.  It was not unexpected, nonetheless, he is now gone.  I decided to, as my friend said, "Give sorrow words..." through paint. 
"The grief that does not speak whispers the o'er-fraught heart and bids it break." 
William Shakespeare

"Death leaves a heartache no one can heal. 
Love leaves a memory no one can steal." 

Good night Dad. You were loved. 
Carol Lynn
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