Farewell, Death

Picture Story

For these six months, I had almost no time to make art. Busy caring for him, busy with my own surgery in the hospital, and building a real environment that would belong to my father for his future. After rescuing him from the hospital, I wanted him to live better. So I began building with my own hands: a kitchen that would be his, a new bedroom, a garden.

I thought there was still time.