We are definitely not doing things in the right order. Mom and Dad have passed family paintings on to us kids this week and they need to go somewhere. My Mom's Mom was an artist and there are lots of paintings that we all love. I was named after this Grandmother and she could never figure out why I can't even draw a stick figure if I have her name.
We hung one of Grandmother Mary's paintings in the back hall. The hall isn't painted yet and won't be for sometime. But the wall was screaming for art work; now we get to see this beautiful piece of art when we come and go. My one Grandma's wood on the ceiling the other one's painting is on the wall. We are surrounding ourselves with family history in the back hallway.
The painting on the Pantry wall is the view from our favorite place to get coffee on Grand Cayman Island. The blues in the painting are gorgeous with our "Yellow" walls.
Love getting our art work up where we can appreciate it. We only have dozens more to find places to hang them for us to enjoy.
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