| "Homestead": junk collage, digital. |
Want music?
Click: Out of Africa, movie score.
2GN2S
Another Storytime
A few years ago, I did a blog about a wonderful artist, Jurga Sculpteur. Good friend, and amazing artist, Norma said: "Love the blog today and sculptures, especially the little girl, holding the teddy. I still have my teddy I got when I was 3 years old. He is stuffed with straw and my mom sewed him up many times!”
I replied: "I love your memories of your teddy and especially that your Mom did repairs so often. He was well-loved! I don't remember ever having a teddy bear, but I think I had a stuffed black Scotty dog? Seems to me he had a plaid blanket? "
But I do still have the teddy bear I bought for Aunt Vonda to hug when she was in a nursing home. I actually bought two, one for Aunt Martha first, and she did hug it a lot. Aunt Martha's bear was misplaced, but when Aunt Vonda passed they gave me the bear. He is not straw-stuffed, so is probably a huge dust magnet, but I can't "bear" to toss him. I just took a picture of him, he stays in my bedroom. I do hug him sometimes when I need a hug.





No comments:
Post a Comment