8"x 10"
acrylic on hardboard
When I was a teen, my family began attending church. My father was so enthusiastic about going to
church that every Sunday we would be the first members there... waiting! I remember sitting in the car, waiting for someone
to open the church many mornings.
Getting to church first also meant we were among the last to leave. Parking was tight and you would always get
blocked in. This didn't bother him one
bit. Unlike myself, my father is an
extrovert and thrives on interacting with people. So while we are all sitting in the car
waiting to start the rest of our day. He
was socializing within the crowd of members in the front of the church. Apparently
my memories of this aren't too bleak, because I have chosen to illustrate it
with my latest painting. When I saw this
little lady in pink I knew I had to paint her.
You could tell that she put a lot of thought into her attire that day
and was as confident as she could be while she weaved through the crowd talking
to people. I also couldn't wait to paint
the lovely lady in the black dress. It
took confidence to pull off the really big white bow on her hat and I was
impressed by that.
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