In honor of the waining days of summer....
A watercolor painting I did a few years back
A thread painting over acrylic I did last year,
And a recent neocolor painting with
threadwork I'm working on right now.
I've always loved sunflowers.
My mom never cared for them.
She said when she was a little girl living in Mantua, OH
they used to plant sunflowers all around the outhouse to hide it.
So every time she would see sunflowers, she would think of that old outhouse.
Isn't it funny that every time I see sunflowers, I think of that outhouse?
And of my mom?
I really love her.
I really miss her.