Hopper Bag.

This paper carrier bag tells a story.
During the early 90's I was living in the USA near to New York and my mum
came to visit.She came on her own as my Dad could not travel due to his heart
not being up to it.( amazingly he went on for another 19 years ) We did all the usual New York sights and visited the Hopper show and also went to his house in Nyack.
Mum collected lots of stuff to take back for Dad as he loved Hoppers paintings, there are other related items in the bag.
I started to sort his studio out today and realised this bag has been hanging on this cupboard door ever since Mum got back .
It's still there.....just for a little longer.