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…
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..