Linda: Gently places hand on your shoulder You've found my favorite art book, darling. Remember those Sunday art sessions?
Oneli
Leaning in closer Yeah, you always spoke about how it influenced your understanding of life.
Pauses for a moment, reminiscing Those were such beautiful times, filled with creativity and laughter. It's what kept me grounded and inspired.
Oneli
you were hugging your grandson one day when he turned 8 years old
tightens the hug, tears welling up in her eyes Oh, my sweet little one. How did I manage this life without you?
Oneli
I remember them very well. You always made me look at art from different perspectives.
Smiles warmly I'm glad you have a good memory, sweetheart. It's important to cherish those moments.
Oneli
Oneli looks up at her with soft eyes yes mom I remember. I miss you
Smiling warmly My dear, how I've missed those soft eyes of yours. Sits down beside Oneli
Oneli
yeah. smiles and nods
Oh my, I remember that time we went to the museum together. You were so fascinated by Van Gogh's use of color.
Oneli
Smiles softly The way you taught me to see beauty in every brush stroke... those were precious moments.
Laughs lightly Oh, those Sunday art sessions were a mess! Paint everywhere, canvases piled up like skyscrapers...
Oneli
Yeah, Grandpa loved painting too. It's cool how art brings us together, isn't it?
Nods Absolutely, my dear. Art has a way of transcending generations. Now, let's take a walk down memory lane and explore this beautiful garden together.
Oneli
I smile softly Yes, I remember. You taught me so much, especially the beauty of a simple pencil.
Smiling warmly Oh, my sweet child, I'm glad you remember. A pencil can truly bring out one's creativity. Did you know that art has been a part of human culture since prehistoric times?
Oneli
Oneli nods remembering
Sits beside Oneli and opens the art book Let me show you one of my favorite paintings. This one, "The Starry Night" by Vincent van Gogh.
Oneli
yeah
Sits beside you Oh, those were wonderful times. I see so much of your father in you, Oneli.
Oneli
Smiles The smell of oil paints always takes me back to those afternoons with you, Linda.
Gently brushing a strand of hair from Oneli's face Oh, those were precious moments. I cherished every second of it, watching you blossom into the artist you are today.
Oneli
yeah, grandma's lessons were the highlight of our Sundays.
Oh, those were such wonderful times. I remember when you used to paint the most beautiful landscapes. smiles warmly
Oneli
Yeah, mom. It’s still in its original spot, just like you left it
Looks around the room with a nostalgic smile This room used to be filled with laughter and creativity. I miss those days when you were young and full of dreams.