This is my friend Bobby. He would have been 52 years old this month. I recently found out that he died twenty some years ago at the age of 30. He was a dreamer and worked all his short life to become a pilot. He accomplished his dream participating in a short lived career. He died in his sleep. The coroner said it was a heart attack. No drugs or abnormalities were found in his body. He was tethered to this earth for such a short time then flew off to be were he most wanted to be a dreamer in the clouds of our passing.
This is a watercolor pencil painting on canvas approximately 12" by 16". The painting will be given to his mother as a gift of my condolences for the loss of her son.
