Through the different shaded art experiments in progress
my favourite is the one I haven’t yet begun.
It is perfect, light then dark.
You cannot see it but it is beautiful.
It reminds me of all the things I have tried yet not finished.
I cannot make it for that very reason
but I wish I could.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
And once again, you remind me just how blessed I am to call you my daughter. Very talented