While my wife was doing the room, I was talking about how people should live…what more could be done by one, who was diagnosed as the disabled for life? While my wife was doing the room, I just wished to share the beauty I saw and thus tried to forget my forced empty gazing at a window.
The comprehension of the above looks like the real curse. So to speak, I was begging for paying my Internet fee.
Dear readers, I was glad to share my artworks with you and thank you for the lovely comments I have received from you. That was the greatest support not to loose self respect. Thank you once again. However, let me to readdress these precious feedback to my wife. She is my caring angel, and we both wish Merry Christmas! to you now.