I love this painting even though I was never truly able to read her expression but then I think that was part Stewart's intent as a part of intimate space and us the happy voyeur.
Still I miss you
You were there one quarter of an hour before I notice and I thought it meant indifference.
I saw her at your side and felt nothing but peace that you were able to find happiness elsewhere.
You took my hand in greeting and I was capable of articulate speech so naturally I believe it an injury healed.
I was certain of my recovery until the instant I all but broke into tears when my husband asked at the end of the night, “If I had a good time.”
I've been a rotten blogger friend lately but I'll call as soon as time allows.
All my love and care,