So my mother's out of the country for a month or two. Dad must get bored, so I call him. I love my daddy! The artsy fartsy side of me comes from him. We share similar aesthetic values, yippee...which means, I don't feel guilty anymore over a recent acquisition after talking to him. :) Oh, and I'm moving this weekend to a beautiful townhouse! Wonder if I'll have wall space for some scrolls I was unable to put up in the apartment.
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