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My love for painting began with a dream.......

 In the early hours of August 27, 2008 - I had a dream. I could see a little chickadee flying frantically around an empty room trying to fly out a window. So I walked to the window and opened it and the little bird flew out the window into a beautiful blue sky. As he flew past me, I saw his beautiful blue eyes and knew in my heart, it was my beloved son Kevin. He passed away later that day.

This vivid dream was in my head for a couple of years and I wanted to see it on a canvas. In 2011,  I called an art studio to inquire about having someone paint it for me, and was told that with the right art instructor, I could do it myself. 

Painting has become my passion and I can lose myself for hours at a time.

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