20x16 in ~ Painting, Acrylic, Oil, Stained glass painting
In my grandmother's garden roses grew wild and free....especially the red ones. She loved her garden and she tended to it herself, not willing to give dominion to any of her grandkids. Finally her health forced her to slow down when she was in her nineties. Without her beloved garden, she didn't live much longer. I'd like to think that somewhere out there she's still gardening every springtime.
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Reproductions, Canvas prints, Metal Print