Grandma Weed was a proficient gardener while Grandpa had the cattle out back. When we girls came to visit we tried to help out on the farm. Inspired to capture this little help of feeding the cows some scrap corn stalks, Mom set out the easel to paint. I'm sure I wasn't good at weeding the garden but had more fun eating the raspberries and chasing Dixie while the cows looked on. Now this place is gone, as our extraordinary Grandparents we so miss. Enjoy this impression of sister Rebecca with wonderful watercolor washes of light on the subjects and the long shadows of sundown on the old farm by Deanne Lemley Master Painter. artlegacyshop.com
