Talk about reuse, repurpose, recycle!!!! Everything imaginable had been transformed into art. I'm not even going to attempt to describe the contents of that barn, because I just couldn't. But I did notice right off the bat that everything in there had been painted by the same hand.
"Did you paint all this?" I asked the lady on the porch.
"Yes", she replied, "how do you like my fish? My garden fence fell down so I turned the boards into fish."
The twinkle in her eye was both proud and mischievous. Her fish were whimsical and magical. I know you want to know what filled the shelves and baskets, and piled up on the floor, but I can't begin to list it all. I was dumb struck, but worse, I didn't have my camera.
I couldn't leave without something from artist Sarah Nelson's prolific collection of work. I chose two old boards that were carelessly, deftly painted with flowers. They adorn each side of my garden shed.
Oh, O week is over, but wasn't it fun?!
Until tomorrow,
Shelli
Art and composition tolerate no conventional fetters: mind and soul soar above them. ~Joseph Haydn, 1779
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