this book is dedicated to my very dear friend who was bravely battling breast cancer at around the time I started drawing these whimsical little girls in my sketchbook.
They seemed to understand, could be whatever I needed: a joyful celebration of life, an expression of sorrow, a calm, reflective companion..
They gave me the chance to escape the world, even for a short time.
At such times, we take comfort wherever we can find it and somehow these big-eyed girls offered me just that.
this book is dedicated to my very dear friend who was bravely battling breast cancer at around the time I started drawing these whimsical little girls in my sketchbook