2015 started my halo of angels.

I drew this originally when a cousin of mine passed away from a drug overdose. There's been plenty of stories, gossip, and more. I truly believe in a whole different story as a theory I have come up with. But it's been so long, I no longer think about it. But this drawing when I see it, makes me stop and take a minute to remember the reason(s) why I sat down at my bedroom table and drew this Angel. And to this day, this Angel just becomes filled with more meanings and more people I wish I could import into this drawing. Maybe one day, I'll recreate this with a new founded meaning. Only time will tell. I miss my family in heaven so much. 💕🫂