A few months back, a young gal that was so cheery that she always brightened up my day, had given me this $2.00 bill in a tip. I’ve been holding onto it just trying to find some way to showcase it for my new life. I just couldn’t come up with anything, but the tiny paintings were made around that time as well. So it may not be perfect, but then again that time wasn’t perfect. So why should this be? 
It will always be on my desk. Sort of a scrapbook like thing.
