One of my favourite photo's of Eli is when she was about 4-5. She lived and died all summer in her swimming costume and fairy wings! It must be the only photo that my mother has ever managed to take of someone and actually keep there head on, but it captured what will always be the essence of her to a tee. This spurred on my return to art, and a very cheap little watercolour pallete to start. It was all good practice.
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