In 1999, my father was diagnosed with throat cancer. This was not the first time death had come knocking on my father's door. This latest scare prompted me into doing a painting of him before it was too late. I have included my dad in a couple of paintings in the past but I had never done a serious portrait of him. When I asked him to pose for me, he had these temporary tatooed markings on his neck and shoulders for his cancer treatments. I questioned whether I should include these markings in the painting. These thoughts started playing on my conscience. How could a loving son think of such a thing? To my surprise, my father came to me insisting on including them in the painting.
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