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I only mention these pieces were before Germany thats when Christopher Durr told Leni he wanted a piece. What an honor. His gallery is one of he oldest in Munich. He has taken chances on many new upcoming artists who have become successful. He knows art and loves abstract painting. So when he choose this piece and wanted it with such determinism and glee, I knew I had to give it to him and get on with my life as an abstract artist.
Selling small drawings as I have a lot and would like to have others enjoy them. Seeking money for alternative lung cancer treatment So make an offer if you like, none rejected, Be fair and think about what you can. I haven’t found a treatment yet as an alternative to Chemo so any ideas would gladly be taken.
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This picture was made after the trip.
The writing here is not on the original piece but used as a water mark. Just make me and offer and it’s yours. 11×15″ watercolor on paper, contact me for price or make me an offer, I can’t refuse and it is yours..
and grew in Oak Park, Michigan and it grew. Granny reflects and chuckles. She pats her lap and suddenly 6 toddlers sit eagerly waiting to hear a story. Wait, not all are on her lap, one is on her shoulders.
When I was young my granny had a big tree in her front yard. This seed inspired me to greatness. It twirled through the air like a boomerang, circling around swatting me in the head again and again. Finally, Missy caught it and took it home.
Missy’s Mother lived in la la land, a subdivision of Oak Park, where she grew up. Her mom said she should plant the tree under her window.She was a good girl, obedient and did as she was told, and it grew and grew. Missy had a green thumb and could make anything grow. She fed it with love.
She attempted to tell her Mom but Mom’s glare summed it up.”Can’t you see; I’m on the phone” she hissed,”To the psychiatrist! Oh well, it grew through the roof. Then they moved the tree and the tree was very happy.
Granny went to Detroit and visited her tree. Too bad it was in the middle of the night and dark but she counted the steps from the sidewalk and found it. She said the stump was huge and four trunks surrounded the outside. She squished herself in through the trunks and stood in the center. How engulfing to merge with her gift to Nature once again.
However the nuts and bolts of this drama was no one got divorced in this era and it was a secret, frowned upon? Once a week Mom threw Dad’s clothes out onto the lawn, Dad ripped the phone off the wall, Missy cried in the park and her sister hid in the bathroom.
But that’s how life is, somethings come and go and we are O.K. Life isn’t a fairy tale, said Granny so lets’s make hot chocolate. I lived through it and look how strong I am. Then she picked up all six kids and balanced them, one on her head, one oh her left shin, One on her upper arms, right and left, and the last two balanced in her palms. Wow!
A world of no Trash, Peace,Vegetarians( these dinosaurs would never eat their friends.) I wrote a song to go with it. The have beautiful voices and their range is terrific. We sang and danced and the earth shook. I knew they were old as they had good vocabularies.
They came to school everyday.
At night we went to Jack’s Place down the block. They had a jukebox but we made our own music. We played charades. I noticed they ate a lot and I tried to slow them down as vegetation became scarce. THEY WERE SO BIG. They fell at my feet and eventually they were gone. I knew I would be lonely so I went with them.
That was that.
Barbaragreenemann , August 14, 2014 Original watercolor with collage, 18 x24″ At first I thought she was me.. I remember some things but it was so long ago.( this is your brain/thoughts/ in space time/travel/past lives.
Sometimes I paint something in another style, another way, who’s to say.
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