Honoring my mom

This week just seems to be a week of honouring my Mother. She is a wonderful talent artist and a very ecentric woman. Her imagination is whismical and her sense of humor is fantastic. She is a collector extrodiare. She once tried to count her collection, to make a list. She gave up and just said "Well, I guess I collect collections." I am posting a picture of what she calls her religous wall.
She has kept a journal, an art journal for ever, not daily entries, just ideas that come to her, quotes she likes, web-sites for me to look up and things she feels and learns. She once wrote a Soap Opera in her journal and recently told me about it. This will be read only after she passes on. She told me to not judge her by what she wrote, then she said it was pretty good stuff!