NO REMORSE ... NO REGRETS - PAS DE REMORDS ... PAS DE REGRETS
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English Version - *version française dessous* NO REMORSE… NO REGRETS My Dad lived a long and full life. He passed away a very happy man in 2021 aged 102 years, 2 months and 2 days. One of Dad’s favourite expressions was no remorse… no regrets. I’d like to be able to say the same thing, but it would not be true. There are certain things I regret and wish I could have do-overs, but life doesn’t work that way. Therefore, I have always tried to look forward, not backward. I do have two regrets about my gallery that I’ll share... The first concerns my mom. When I first started painting, I spent a lot of happy times with her watching Bob Ross paint on the PBS channel. Mom really encouraged me to paint. My regret is she never got to see the gallery and the works she helped inspire… especially my sunflowers. I’m pretty sure wherever she is, she had a hand in the gallery’s success. My other regret is the gallery’s name. We named it after me because it