I had forgotten about this. This portrait hung over our piano the whole time I was growing up. It was painted by some artist that did some famous (or sorta kinda but not really famous) painting of Elvis or something.
My mother didn’t have it hanging up while she was married to my stepfather. After he died, all these pictures came out.
The only thing about it though…I don’t think it looks like my sister a whole lot. I have the real photo of this somewhere.
1 responses to “Portrait”
Chris
February 25th, 2008 at 17:15
why sista, aren’t you about the cutest thing ever? not hard to pick you out, that’s fo sho.