Some years ago, my folks went to Africa. And a little while after they came home, Mom went through a painting phase. Yesterday I came into possession of my favorite of her efforts, a painting of the Serengeti Plain and Mount Kilimanjaro on the horizon. She never thought much of it... typical of her attitude towards her own creations. I, however, have liked it since I first laid eyes on it, and am enjoing very much doing so now. Pretty soon I will wrap it up again for the journey home. But I... Sign in to see full entry.