Okay, I will write out loud that we are without a penny, due to unfortunate timing, mental illness, a car leased that we could not afford by my beloved, sick spouse.
He refuses meds now and I don’t know what’s gonna happen.
I am not wont to beg. Writing this makes me cry. I have many gorgeous (said humbly) paintings to sell. They range from postcard-size to full sheets. Twenty dollars up to $1000. Nevermins

3 thoughts on “Okay

  1. I’m right there with you, precious lady. But you know, it’s times like these that can make or break you. Stay strong and don’t let it break you. Wish I could afford a few of your pieces.


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