The next one is called "Betrothed". What you don't know is that underneath this print is my wedding portrait. Yup, didn't have the heart to get rid of it. So I picked this print out just because I liked it. As the framer and I were discussing options, which included a suede matt and antiglare glass, swoon, she told me the painting was called "Betrothed". The subject is staring at her engagement ring. Isn't it bizarre that I picked this? I thought it was meant to be at the time, so I went with it. The frame is the original from my sitting.
Yup, that's me, 100 years and almost as many pounds ago. That was my real hair color. Chin hairs, bifocals, grey hair or extra pounds would not dare to approach that girl back then. The saddest part? I thought I was fat. Can you believe it??? What a waste of time. I should have been Kicking Ass and Taking Names. And now that I have the sense to Kick Ass and Take Names I can't raise my leg up high enough to kick anything and I can't remember my own name half the time. Wait, I'm getting a hot flash.......what was I saying??? xoSusan
P.S. NEVER mention THE HAT to ME. EVER.