My great uncle passed away today. He was the artist in the family. He was a delightful conversationalist, especially if you could get him to talk about his work.
One time, at family reunion, he told me that he never started a painting until he knew exactly what he was going to do. He liked to slop his paints around.
I will treasure his memory.
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I had not seen this until today (2/26/09). What's a year late anyway? In the Wright tradition, I'm right on time. Great pic of Uncle Frank.
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