"What was art but a mold is which to imprison for a moment the shining, elusive element which is life itself---life hurrying past us and running away, too strong to stop, too sweet to lose."    Willa Cather (1876-1947)

"Motherhood", 12"x 12", Oil, Julie & Abby
 

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