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Seeing a Painting Hung

In 2015, I went to a house warming of my beautiful friend Monika, and was delighted to see this painting that I did of her hands with Mr. Connard’s in her bedroom. I don’t always get to see the paintings hung, so whenever I do it’s a real treat. There’s a story attached to this painting which is really beautiful and you can read it here:

Monika and Mr. Connard

Monika knew Mr. Connard when she was a tiny little girl in the 1960s at the time he employed her mother, Linda, as a typist. During the school holidays, Monika would go into the office and there a bond, similar to that of a grandparent and grandchild, was formed.

When Monika

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