My Guardian Angel Stops by for a visit . We have not visited for a while, it was Great seeing her again good thing I just cleaned my house . Sometimes I don’t take sketches when my house is a mess , its just too embarrassing.

In Real Life, I went to a auction and bought a box of odds and ends and this photo was in it . A neighbor told me that she was Jewish and had survived the concentration camps in Germany during WW2 , She had a number tattooed on her arm, she had no living relatives, and she lived pretty much to her self . After finding a lot of correspondents with a lot of artists in New York I wondered if she was a Artist ? This photo was in a frame with a lot of other photos I don,t really know if this is her when she was younger or if it is her sister or friend, But I think it was her. In this Frame is a pictures of her house [where the auction was] and her dogs, and old photos I guessing of her family

I like to think that she is my Guardian angel because she liked art, liked dogs, keeps to herself. I keep the picture frame hanging up and try to think of her every once in a while and to remind myself how hard life can be and how lucky I have been.