30 years ago I found a deer skeleton in our backyard. I cleaned the bones and kept them (because?). This painting is based on a still life I created from these bones. 2020 has been a challenging year for everyone, and then my 98 year old dad died, so I've been thinking about what constitutes a remnant of a life. In this case it was the deer bones, but I've been finding myself drawn to dried, dead flowers and leaves that have dropped from trees and of course my own mortality.
Remnants of a Life
- January 2021
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From a deer skeleton found 30 years ago