his hutch is empty
except for his spirit and fur
the stillness… the peace 🦊❤️
Today Yulan and I permanently sealed Tommy’s humble abode’s doorway with a plywood panel that had a miniaturized copy of my painting of him sleeping in it adhered to the plywood. Of all of the paintings I have done of the Wissahickon, this painting has now become the most meaningful one to me. What gives me the most pleasure is knowing that it will not only bring some tears to people’s eyes, but in time it will also bring smiles and happy memories of Tommy to the people who knew him. 🦊❤️
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