So many times I visit places I've been to before and remember my son as a child, and think of the many fond memories we shared when he was little. The first two figures in this painting are a younger me with my small son. The two figures further down the path are of my grown up son and my 83 year old mother. Time flies, children grow up, parents grow old ~ the time we share is precious.
October 9th, 2012
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