Homesick
I painted this picture because I was homesick. I was remembering a time when I had my family near. I remember telling stories to my mother and the delight and sound of her laugh. I remember the smell of breakfast cooking on the charcoal in the kitchen of our small home, when the sound of my brothers and sisters surrounded me. I remember a time when I had a home. By MMT
အိုနာသေခရီးအစသို့ ကိုးရက်တာ..
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