This is my newest painting and one of my favorites because it is a painting of the flowers on the Snowball bush in the back yard. I don't know if this is the real name of the bush, but that's what my Mother always called it and it is an apt name since the blooms look like gaint snowballs. The other neat thing is that the "snowballs" come during the warmth of spring. They remind me of people, times and places long past.
Your painting is sumptuous...divine.
ReplyDeleteMy mother called it a snowball bush too. She would gather up huge massive bouquets of their gloriousness for me to carry to school for my teachers...thanks for the memory ;-)
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ReplyDeleteWhat's going on here????
Too buzy to share a little sumpin' sumpin' with us here in Blogland????
hugs anyway...I miss seeing posts of your glorious work.