This was
my first Oil Painting in a class taught by
Mertie Griffin.
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I don't
draw, so most of the time I trace my patterns. Just because you
can't draw, you don't have to give up the fun of painting.
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This was
my Brother, Bill, when he was 3 years old. He died of a heart
atack at 50 years old. My mother always loved this snap of him
made in 1929. The year he passed away, I painted her this picture
for Mother's Day.
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She loved
the picture and kept it hanging in her living room. I entered
it in the county fair and won a blue ribbon.
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A spot of
beauty on a dreary day.
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I still
have this one hanging. It was the last one I did.
It was in
1981. After this, I moved on to china painting.
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I did this
when orange was popular in the 80's.
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This one
is still in my kitchen.
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