6 x 6 inches
Acrylic on cradled hardboard
My grandmother passed away this past week. I was thinking about heaven and wondering how happy she must be to see Grandpa again.
My grandmother loved the pine trees, and she loved the mountains. She saw beauty in everything, even things that I thought were so insignificant. She gave me a thirst for nature and it's grander. The deer would come down the hill behind her house and eat from her garden, and I would get up early so I could watch them with her. She wouldn't let me get to close to the patio window because she didn't want me to scare them away.