|My Mother's bed 8/2/2011|
|A is for Angels...this was in the Comfort Room where she spent her final hours...it was very appropriate as she loved angels.|
We buried her on August 9th, and the sky opened up and poured rain almost all day long, it was pretty awful out, and I'm sure Janie would have been ticked off by the "shitty weather" on the day of her funeral.
|The flowers from the funeral 8/9/2011|
|Impatiens in an enamel coated metal colander, she planted these special this year and was very pleased about how well the flowers were doing in this arrangement...|
|I saw this the morning after she passed...a sweet little still life in the garden|
|The porch, with all of her things...|
My mother was a folk artist, she painted many beautiful things, usually on old wooden boxes, boards, bowls, benches, stools, chairs, and other odds n' ends that she'd find...and she won prizes at the New York State Fair. My sister and I will make certain that her entries are delivered this week as scheduled, she would've wanted us to do that...
|Her final piece.|