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
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