Has Fio told you she is a born artist? That she studied oil painting for five years? That she is a professional portrait painter? That she designs her own Christmas cards? That she can draw just about anything she sees?
Fiorella was recently invited to participate in a parishioner art display at her church and delivered three church-appropriate items to the required place by the required time--an oil painting, a framed poster, and a montage of Christmas cards. They never got hung. The abstracts that other people had contributed were up on the wall, but her work was nowhere to be seen.
Fio was shocked, gobsmacked, knocked for a loop. What had happened to her art? Lost, stolen, trashed? No one seems to know.
This story will continue.