Sometimes people ask where the inspiration comes from when they see a new painting. I thought I'd tell you the story about this one.
Hub and I have turned out the lights but I can't go to sleep. The following conversation ensues:
Mary: "I can't sleep!"
Hub: "What can I do to help you go to sleep?"
Mary: "Sing me a song."
Hub: "OK. Ahem. YOU ARE MY SUNSHINE, MY ONLY SUNSHINE!..."
He sang the song all the way through to the end, and this is how my heart was feeling when he had finished.