"Barbara"

The following piece is on display at Visionary Growth Gallery from 05-09-10 to 06-27-10. The text with the pictures accompanied the painting at the gallery. Click on the pictures for a much larger view. There are links at the bottom of the post to another entry about my mother from last year, a Flickr set of pictures from the opening, an article (added 05-13-10) in the Athens Banner Herald about the show, and a bit (added 05-20-10) from the Art Notes column in the Flagpole.

"Barbara" on the floor

BARBARA

Barbara Jean Sutton used to sit in the morning before the place was awake. A moment to herself with a crossword and the first cup of coffee. I watched her when I was a kid.

"Barbara" in progress"Barbara" in progress

On the phone she used to draw flowers. Pointed oval petals in a circle radiating out. Dark dark Bic-blue lines traced over and over into the paper as she talked.

Those flowers would end up on grocery lists. I still remember her handwriting. We all do.

"Barbara" in progress"Barbara" in progress

Some people remember smells or sounds or the whens and the wheres of what happened. Some people remember sentences and events.

I remember the crossword puzzles, the doodles, and the grocery lists.

Paper.

I remember the things that happened on paper.

Well, that and the way she used to pet a frail boy's head when he'd lay it in her lap.

Hmm.

Happy Mother's Day Barbara...

THANK YOU

"Barbara" detail"Barbara" on the wall

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