And much to my surprise, of all things I created, my Mom wanted my first and only (and probably last) abstract piece. I kept telling her that it is not a finished piece, that I used a piece of wood to clean my brushes (which is pretty much what I did) - but she was persistent in telling me that she likes it and would like to have it.
Unfortunately, I didn't get to keep any of her pieces. Why? Because she says that they are unfinished scribbles. And because I like every bit of her "scribbles" I scanned them and can enjoy them whenever I want.
What a treat I found this morning just checking to see if maybe by chance you were sharing something. I can really see why your Mom would want the abstract. It is beautiful with so much depth and of course I love the lightest lights and the darkest darks all in one piece and I think that makes is sing.
ReplyDeleteYour Mom is quite the scribler too. It is too bad you had such a short visit. My Mom discovered Art late in life and we never got to do it together.
Thanks for sharing
Now I see where your talent comes from! Like mother, like daughter. I, too, love the abstract piece and completely understand why your mom wanted it.
ReplyDeleteI see the proverbial artistic apple didn't fall far from the tree!!
ReplyDeleteHow wonderful you share this with one another.
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