The playing fields. I loved lacrosse, but one day I got winded and broke down in tears. My mother had recently died and I was missing her so badly.
You were winded
wounded and lost your breath
the painting is very very deeply telling
How I would love to sit with that girl while she gets her breath back and finds her direction again
You must have been so disorientated
Bits of you lost and wandering
I’m amazed you could even play lacrosse!
Lots of love
see you soon
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