She had a dream…in her dream, she was dead and covered with sticky notes…I heard this and instantly saw this image in my head…not dead…happy…wanting the world to remember…it had to painted in a psychedelic, dreamlike style with forget me not flowers in her hair and  with a brightness to show the life of such a marvelous soul…

One week later, I found out she is going in for round three of chemo… My heart dropped…I had to paint this! I have you in my thoughts and prayers and send positive energy to you every time you pass through my mind…(a lot) I am so glad to know you and your spontaneous laughter and your glowing energy flows through every room you walk into. If you need anything…you know how to reach me…