Happy memories of my childhood is a painting by Deyanira Harris which was uploaded on April 30th, 2014.
Happy memories of my childhood
I want to thanks dear Debbie Portwood and thank her for her generous way to let me paint and use her tree as a reference, because I got this... more
Title
Happy memories of my childhood
Artist
Deyanira Harris
Medium
Painting - Acrylic On Canvas
Description
I want to thanks dear Debbie Portwood and thank her for her generous way to let me paint and use her tree as a reference, because I got this inspiration also from her photograph of "Up a Tree", it reminded me about my wonderful memories of my childhood. My grandpa had coffee trees, and among those trees there was one tree who towered over the rest.
Uploaded
April 30th, 2014
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Comments (124)
Rosemary Colyer
Wonderful painting, dear Deyanira! This is such a comforting and uplifting work of art! Bless you. L/F
Michael African Visions
Lovely spiritual art. This tree is a spiritual being you are remembering. The tree is such an interesting creature.
Karunita Kapoor
Beautiful, creative work, Deyanira! The gigantic tree seems to be embracing the ' innocent childhood'! You are a ' bundle of talent'! Love your vibrant portfolio. Stay blessed, dear.
Karunita Kapoor
Beautiful, creative work, Deyanira! The gigantic tree seems to be embracing the ' innocent childhood'! You are a ' bundle of talent'! Love your vibrant portfolio. Stay blessed, dear.
Will Borden
Deyanira~~A stunning piece of colorful intriguing art and reference to the happy, meaningful times of your childhood!! F&L&Twt!
Silvana Gabudean
Lovely colorful composition, people often forget how important is their childhood and how it marks the rest of their whole life! L/F
Rosa Cobos
The huge tree of your own life..so embracing roots...so wonderful garden of protection and delight. More than a "memory" is a "mystical totem"....you really were talking to it, in awe and in friendship. Love it so much. Love the little buckets that the girls are carrying. Seem to be like those you are using when going to play with the shore in the beach. May be they were wishing to water the tree...may be they are carrying their love there...I do not know but their tiny size is tender and alive... Me encanta, Deyanira.... Un abrazo. Rosa