My father was an artist, he was a painter, who did not have time to fulfill his dream of becoming a full-time painter, and was waiting to retire and start enjoying the art of painting to the fullest.

In those years, the livelihood was in "normal" work, not in painting...unfortunately,

He did not reach retirement age...

20 years later I'm pregnant, I don't stop wanting to paint and experiment with a wide variety of art. I got a sweet girl who looks just like my father. And she loves art and painting.

from the moment she was born I started doing art, I'm sure there's someone smiling up there..