LINDA

Oregon

LINDA’
11-15-16
9×12
Acrylic on paper
LINDA

We see you perched up on the jacks…floating in a cotton like misty day.

Your red majesty still sparkles above the rim!

Loss is a painful hand to be dealt…its ruthless scar is forever.
The missed presence is a sting that often rears its ugly head.

Your memory is just below the surface…this day the ride by the boat yard gave us a chance to say hello…

Sail on Classy Lady, Sail On!!!