What a wonderful old oil painting, my rough print on copy paper was a shame compared with that…. She told me, that it is indeed one of her relatives, mothers bloodline. As she told me, that woman really enjoyed life and sometime she was said to be a hellion as well. Like my neighbor, was my thought and i smiled back at her. We had some tea, some sweets and some laughters. When she went home, she threw me sweet, promising smile ….