Cherries are such luscious little jewels of nature, aren't they? And fun to paint.
Oil on panel, 6" x 6"
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- Brenda Ferguson
- Dixmont, Maine, United States
- July 9, 1959 –
March 23, 2015
Brenda was an artist in rural Maine, working both in soft pastels and oils. She was delighted to have this blog to share her paintings and her process. As Brenda said, "I thank you kindly for your interest."
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2 comments:
Really nice job on the fabric, Brenda. I like the subtle reflection of the cherry on the cloth.
This picture brought tears to my eyes... it sooooo reminded me of the cherries we used to pick in my Grandma's back yard in Maspeth, NY (in Queens). The birds would fight us for them, but we always got some and ate each one like it was the last...very slowly and sucked on the pit like it had taste :) Thanks Brenda for the flash back !!!
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