Picture. My Joy lives

The author is Lydia Razumova
In the summer, my granddaughter lived with us in the village for two weeks. She hardly left the room on the second floor, only honestly came down to help with lunch. That's what we called her: My Joy.
In the song, Joy lived in a high tower. So I wanted to depict the girl in the window of the tower. As a joke, the girl has a modern hairstyle and a phone in her hand, which she does not part with.
The artwork was done with oil paints on a very durable hardboard. The wooden frame is decorated with ornaments. The painting and frame are varnished