I know this is going to sound nuts......but yesterday
I was walking down my hallway and could have sworn
I saw Nunu laying on the floor in my bedroom. Those
of you who are not aware, Nunu passed about a month
ago and I miss her terribly. I walked into the bathroom
trying to ignore what I thought I saw. I thought to myself
are my husbands sneakers laying there or a piece of clothes.
So with some hesitation I peaked around the corner
to find nothing there. I know I saw something white laying
there. Actually I would go as far as to say it looked like
the form of a cat, not any cat but Nunu. I have always had a sixth sense.
Have any of you had things happen like this? It was like a visit from beyond.
I know sounds crazy, but it is what it is.
"Whoever wants to know something about me,
must observe my paintings carefully and try to
see in them what I am".
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