I imagine that when I die my father will come…

I imagine that when I die my father will come to take me away from this earth. He will then put his arm around my shoulder and explain to me what my life was for and why he couldn't be a part of it. (I really hope this happens)

Summary
A person reflects on their imagined encounter with their father after death, seeking understanding and connection.
Style
Front Art
The front features handwritten text on a light blue background with a simple illustration.
Orientation
Landscape