I met a lovely old woman during my stay in the psych ward, and in the little time we had together, she grew so close to me! I loved hearing her stories, wisdom and her cologne accent. She was very dear to me.

On her last day I painted her this little card of the Cologne Cathedral as a little keepsake. It was a cute tradition in the psych ward to give the people that leave something self-made as a memento to the people, their stay and how much they (hopefully) improved.

Sketch: