Wednesday, 13 March 2013

Bye-bye love

I know it doesn't make sense and I can't hold on to my work if I plan to eat and pay my bills, but sometimes I really don't want to say goodbye to some things. This little cherub is an example....I wish I could keep him. He is one of 40, painted on panels that make up a coffered ceiling, but he somehow just came out from another place, to say hello. I suppose I can visit him....