emotion gently caught in my throat as the soft brown paper was torn away that afternoon
memories of an artist that was my mother so many years ago . I longed for her
swirls of life as baby daughters were cradled . now grown . smiling at the thought of them
24 comments:
What a beautiful painting and post.
what a blessing that you were blessed so deeply ...
Beautiful. The painting is gorgeous, and your words and feelings compliment it so well.
it's so very beautiful Elk,
as are your words.
and isn't em incredible?
Beauty is as beauty does.
oh elaine, i'm so, so glad you like it... it's always been one of my favorites; i knew i'd made it for someone special... bless you.
Oh my...so beautiful. I can almost feel the raised paint on the canvas.
a lovely picture, most lovingly described...
Oh, my goodness. Breathtaking...the color and the words. How sweet to have a memory of your mother in this gifting. Such a blessing.
wow, a really lovely post with beautiful paintings, so tactile, I could just feel the paint.
I love the last one, all but my it is beautiful. A memory of your mother too..smiles.
gorgeous
swirls
& love.
xox
Beautiful...Something I haven't seen since my high school days.
Lovely colors, lovely words.
So many emotions in the paint and words. Simply beautiful!
touching... in so many beautiful ways
Such sweetness... Those swirls of paint seem so embracing, tender--such love there! So glad you shared with us, Elk :o) ((HUGS))
how creative. love the browns. so serene here, always.
Each of these pictures is like a perfect little jewel...
wow, beautiful post ELK!
what a beautiful painting. gorgeous post
beautiful, colors words and emotions!
Oh, elk, isn't it funny that we are grown women and yet still miss our moms so much sometimes?
beautiful, elke... and this is why we love art in various forms... the emotions evolked.
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