I live in rural New Brunswick which provides most of the subject matter of my paintings. I have a three-wheeled bicycle with a large basket on the back where I can store my paints, a chair and a table and anything else needed. When I am painting, I am in a world of pure concentration. My goal is to create spontaneous, balanced and authentic works of art with the hope that people who see my art will feel the same kind of pleasure that I do.
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Saturday, December 30, 2006
My Mother's Urn, Oil on Canvas, 20 x 20
It has been four years since my mother died. She was dying through Christmas and New Years so that this time of the year brings both happy and sad memories. The one object of hers that I negotiated for (and obtained from my mother's husband) was my mother's ashes. I got them on the condition that I paid for everything concerning them!!!
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3 comments:
Joyce I love the painting. What a cold bastard!! Excuse my french.
Joyce, it's wonderful that you got the ashes, it must have spurred you on to make such wonderfully creative works of art about your Mother. I like them all so much!
And I must echo the previous poster's words...what a cold b*stard....
You have both echoed my own words!
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