Dawn Fanfare: July 8, 2018
In early morning, coffee cups in hand, we watch our flowers unfurl their regal banners.
Linda Wesner Art
Have you ever found a bundle of old letters or photos – yours or your family’s – and felt that tug of emotion between past and present? That is the feeling I try to create in my realistic colored pencil drawings, paintings, and quirky collages.
July 1, 2018
Treasure Hunt: July 1, 2018
Our grandmothers beckon us inside to catch their stories.
June 17, 2018
By the Railroad Tracks: June 17, 2018
Along our school bus route, before restaurants and stores. (RT. 31, looking west, Moyers Corners, NY)
June 10, 2018
Leaving Home: June 10, 2018
When we leave our childhood home, it’s never the same again. (Clay, NY train station)
June 3, 2018
House at Field’s Edge: June 3, 2018
The farm house windows wonder, where are we headed so quickly?
May 20, 2018
Behind Old Doors: May 20, 2018
We wonder who worked here, what stories we could find inside.
April 29, 2018
The Back Steps: April 29, 2018
We smell soup simmering on the stove as we untie our muddy shoes.
April 15, 2018
Waiting for Spring: April 15, 2018
16×20, colored pencil
We spy the white blossoms at long last, bursting forth against the blue spring sky.
April 1, 2018
Cascade: April 1, 2018
We watch, transfixed, as the surging river seeks its ancient course to the gorge below.
March 18, 2018
Fish Fry: March 18, 2017
Friday Lenten fish dinners remind me of fried haddock.
