Happy to share with you my latest commissioned portrait.
The green/gold palette brought to mind the poem by famed NH poet, Robert Frost...
"Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf a flower;
But only so an hour..."
While I never had children of my own, it's been a privilege to be a beloved "Auntie" to scores of children. It's my joke to ponder aloud how much they change & grow while I stay exactly the same.
It's true those golden moments fly by in what seems like a blink of an eye... But a moment like this one steeped in gold is ever now ours to hold.
Happy to share with you my latest commissioned portrait.
The green/gold palette brought to mind the poem by famed NH poet, Robert Frost...
"Nature's first green is gold,
Her hardest hue to hold.
Her early leaf a flower;
But only so an hour..."
While I never had children of my own, it's been a privilege to be a beloved "Auntie" to scores of children. It's my joke to ponder aloud how much they change & grow while I stay exactly the same.
It's true those golden moments fly by in what seems like a blink of an eye... But a moment like this one steeped in gold is ever now ours to hold.