When I stayed at my friend’s house in India there was this quiet, elderely man who, apparently, wasn’t actually a relative, yet tended to hang around there so much of the time. He always seemed to have this wonderful gentle smile on his face. The little daughter of the family just loved being around him. Good memories.
Love this painting John, and as always the tonal theme is perfect. Well done !! The accompanying story gives it relevance too :)