Mary's Valentine Flowers

Every year I bought flowers for my wife for nearly every significant occasion. Even though she became blind at the end of her life I continued to do so because she would love to touch them and smell their fragrance. I decided to move my easel and paints into the living room (something she would never have approved of if she weren't blind and was not sick with dementia) and paint the flowers because it allowed me to be near her to take care of her. These flowers were given to her on Valentine's Day in the year she passed away.