When I cut this piece last winter, I was thinking of the way the forest might bury its animals–in some dark crevice at the foot of a damp, autumn-tinted tree, the leaves, grass and fallen wood gathering slow nests around squirrels and sparrows, their lids softly shutting.
You made this? I’m so impressed. 🙂 Love the title … Funny I used to have a book shelf where I did some painting on the edges, and I put a photo of me as a baby & included a line “Rest in grace” in a relaxing and nurturing paint. Thanks b/c you just reminded me of that!
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Thanks for reading, Debbie. 🙂 Isn’t it wonderful how art can express what’s in the heart? I’m happy to read the paper-cut brought back a happy memory!
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Yes!! Absolutely. 😊 So glad to know you. Blessings, Debbie
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