In 1963, my family went on a trip to Scotland and England. We rented a car and saw the sights. But the biggest impression that stayed with me over the years was of seeing the swans.
Yesterday, I decided to try to paint the swans, based on an old photo.
The result was a bit abstract.
How do you remember things that happened when you were three? Do you have faded pictures in an old photo album. Or do you paint your memories to keep them fresh?
