My grandmother passed Tuesday night. She was 96, almost 97. She was really an inspirational woman in her warmth, humor and kindness. She really almost always had a smile on her face. While she will be greatly missed, it was her time, that she and her family both accepted.
I flew up to Virginia yesterday morning for her funeral which is today. While I was here I decided to draw her portrait to give to my father.
Here it is:
On another note, here are a couple drawings from earlier this week. They are in 4"x6" box frames: