24 x 24 Acrylic
I have adjusted this painting, and the title, because I visited Ancaster Mill on March 12, 2012 and found that my perception of the fireplace was wonky. I also found that this beautiful scene is actually a fantastic reconstruction by a landscape firm because the old falls itself was left in a bad state because of sloppy human intervention.
So here it is again. Thank you to Bill Watson, of Hamilton, for allowing me to use his photograph.
This is a total spur of the moment self portrait. It is Grammy time and I hoped to say something about women “accidentally” having their nipples show. I am not sure about you, but for me, my nipples never hung out, escaped or malfunctioned even once unless I wanted them to do so. Seems to me that Hollywood makes a HUGE issue out of sex, nudity and the human body in general when it comes to these things but not a word when people’s heads are blown off or whatever kind of gratuitous violence that they can muster up.
It was not what I set out to paint, but what showed up.
My hair is not as good as this. It is like, my friend, Velda’s hair – which is lost to her now because of chemo. Here is the painting which is 24 x 24 acrylic.
24×36 – I remember those long days in the sun, so well.
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This painting is dedicated to my cousin William Wordsworth.
Tiny House Ontario 