I painted this scene in 1976, when my third son was just a baby. Mimi sat under a tree close to his playpen and I painted and we talked of the wonder of the country, and how happily the baby cooed in the warm sunshine. I found such great joy of splashing the watercolors on my paper. My heart was happy and my older sons played with their metal cars on the wash bank. I would call out to them,"What are you building?" The older one replied, "I'm constructing a fire station and I have a grocery store, and a gas station to go with it."
The younger son, Marc replied with great passion, " I'm building a nation!"
How my heart swelled with love and gratitude for my little family all around me. My brush worked with tenderness and just enough playfulness to make my painting dance to the music of my heart!
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