By Hazel Holland
This is the last of the water colors that I painted in 1967 while I was confined to a TB hospital waiting for the results of the sputum test to see if I had contracted TB from the previous tenant who had lived in our apartment.
That was the longest two months of my life! As you can see I escaped to another place in time where life was simple and more carefree.
This is the last of the water colors that I painted in 1967 while I was confined to a TB hospital waiting for the results of the sputum test to see if I had contracted TB from the previous tenant who had lived in our apartment.
That was the longest two months of my life! As you can see I escaped to another place in time where life was simple and more carefree.
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