My memories about mom are unique to say the least and range from art museums of New York City, New York or Washington D.C. to our many travels in and around middle Tennessee. What I really remember is that mother was always, and I mean always, creating something whether it be a portrait of some sort or another artistic endeavor ranging from paint color mixing, sculpting, rock walls, fashionable clothes, excellent meals, or the famous moving studio/art shop. Mother had and still has the knack and ability to do things that others truly dream about and was not usually afraid to try it, which she says is a testament to her growing up in a large family and exposure to travel like New York City and Palm Beach with her sister Edith in her early years. As a young child, I can remember the smells of oil paints, cooking or canning, and construction occurring simultaneously around the home and typically, I was in the middle of it playing or watching which would help lead to my ability to multitask in the future. My favorite memories still are the evening meal when the family would gather around the table. Mother would always have a
country meal prepared with plenty for all and some of her work close by for opinions and suggestions. It was a genuine family atmosphere with an artist's flare, and her days mimicked our current lives "a constant work in progress".
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