The Chronicle of a slow disappearance Part four

Memory in pigment. 

Steve Szewczok © 2021 All Rights Reserved

Once she had lost her way 

I reminded her of her Art

if I could get her to see her craft

It might help to balance her lengthy mind

In a way where she wouldn’t feel confined by it…

so, 

I wanted her to connect 

to the human,

of who she was… 

of who she is..

As the Artist

As my Mother 

As a portrait of her humanity, being loved 

I had faith there would be a deep pleasure 

for her in recognizing and appreciating what we shared 

In the love of her Paintings!

In the framed movements of her heart..