Fine Art work by Grandma Barbara. Featuring botanical, landscapes, western themes in oils, pastels, gouache, watercolors. This artist works all mediums; i.e. graphite, carbon, colored pencil, and paints. Most of the work is taken from observations and studies of history, and botanical florals grown in the artist gardens.
Tuesday, December 28, 2010
Consider all the White
Silverado Iris - reblooming
Lily - white, giant
Cosmos
Springtime whites of tulips.....
Crystal whites of snow......
Labels:
cosmos,
crystals,
day lily,
dutch iris,
flowers,
foxglove,
iris,
lily-flowering tulip,
pine,
silverado,
snow,
spring,
tulips,
white
Monday, December 20, 2010
5AM Moon Shadows on Snow
Thursday, December 16, 2010
Sad
Virgil is tending to our son's grave at Xmas time, in Utah. Virgil's grave is just a few feet away from Nick's. I don't think I can bear the horrible pain that resides in my old feeble heart. It won't go away..... memories don't seem to ease it any. I'm still hoping time will heal me.
Nick's grave. He was a top notch architect with a prestigous firm in SLC. So kind and fun and funny. He played golf, rode horses, traveled, I miss him so very much..... A mother's true joy in life.
Katie's grave. I decorated it for Xmas yesterday, agan. She gave me a nightmareish existence, but I love her so very much. I'd do it again.... all the tears, money, raising her precious children, hiding from her in my closet when she was high on drugs... (sigh)
A Xmas card from a relative made me relive old memories. I have less than half my family left, and thinking about the loved ones that are gone, makes me very sad. Very, very sad. I cry a lot. I slouch further down in my old chair. I feel very very alone. It is hard to face the world when I realise the truth. I wish folks who still have all their families, wouldn't gloat.
Nick's grave. He was a top notch architect with a prestigous firm in SLC. So kind and fun and funny. He played golf, rode horses, traveled, I miss him so very much..... A mother's true joy in life.
Katie's grave. I decorated it for Xmas yesterday, agan. She gave me a nightmareish existence, but I love her so very much. I'd do it again.... all the tears, money, raising her precious children, hiding from her in my closet when she was high on drugs... (sigh)
A Xmas card from a relative made me relive old memories. I have less than half my family left, and thinking about the loved ones that are gone, makes me very sad. Very, very sad. I cry a lot. I slouch further down in my old chair. I feel very very alone. It is hard to face the world when I realise the truth. I wish folks who still have all their families, wouldn't gloat.
Wednesday, December 1, 2010
4 am Winter Wonderland
Sunday, November 21, 2010
Thursday, November 11, 2010
Rosa single-petals
Thursday, October 28, 2010
Wednesday, October 6, 2010
Heaven on Earth
Friday, September 24, 2010
Gorgeous Boise Sunrise
Wednesday, September 15, 2010
Fun Little Mushrooms
Two Botanical Sketches
Saturday, September 11, 2010
Relaxin' Boots
Friday, September 10, 2010
Smallest Bird Sketch
Friday, September 3, 2010
Wednesday, September 1, 2010
Mums and Critters
Rain here in the high desert has cooled us down. Nice! Been sketching and walking. Missing Virgil very very very much. Seems my whole life was about him. Read in the paper today about a doctor I used to work with who died yesterday, just two days after his wife did. What a wonderful thing for him. Being left behind is awful.... lonely..... dull..... I want to be where my husband is, also. Waiting..... that is the hard part.
Thursday, August 19, 2010
Friday, July 16, 2010
Thursday, July 8, 2010
Saturday, May 8, 2010
Heaven in Beautiful Boise
It's been awhile..... I don't cry as much..... Some days are wonderful...... like when I'm in my garden tending to the flowers or talking with my best friend, Gae. She gardens, also. With the purchase of this adorable mobile home, I inherited some spring flowers. What a welcome site to my old eyes! Red tulips, blue muscari, white star-like flowers, miniature rose bushes, a floridunda rose bush (that must be 50 years old), a covered patio, lots of green lawn, a towering pine tree that sways and whispers in the Idaho gentle winds. I love all of it.
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