My Mom’s Hand with her Wedding Ring while She was Resting

As her treatment progressed, the need for rest increased . The reality of her situation was sinking in, the process was painful and prolonged. My heart ached for her, while my soul cried silently. I felt the weight of being strong for her, yet I was struggling to stay afloat amidst the turmoil.

POS AB 713 11
Ana Backhaus

Type: Archival Giclee Digital Print
Paper: Fotospeed High White Smooth 315 gsm
Glazing: AR70

Print Size: 840 x 560
Frame Size: 1080 x 810