This is the third painting in my twin series. I still have some tinkering to do with it but it's mostly finished. Growing up with someone from birth and doing almost everything together tends to make memories entwined and a bit hard to decipher which memory is which. We've laughed through the years about who did what. Our parents have been able to help (or photographs or videos) but not always. Sometimes we concede to each other and sometimes we just leave that memory well enough alone. But I'm thankful to have shared so many moments and memories with my sister that I don't mind if she steals one of mine now and again. :D
Ever had a friend or family member you entwined a memory with?
