LETTER TO MY FATHER.As a son I lost a father, As a father , a son. If the choice was mine I'd rather had not lost either one. I do not know where I come from or where I am to go. True, this fate is less than some, and more then some can know. My father, my son, you both I miss, but we shall meet someday in the kingdom where angels kiss to chase the clouds away.

Oil and pencil on wood

120 X 120 cms