Rose for Mom Coloring Page
This drawing, inspired by my oil painting "Rose for Mom," carries profound significance for me. My mother's passing from breast cancer in 2003 left a void that was particularly felt during a challenging period in my life following my divorce. One day, as I meandered through the aisles of a grocery store, I was drawn to the flower section where a striking yellow rose caught my eye. I purchased that single rose, remembering how much she adored flowers and her flourishing garden, filled with vibrant blooms and orchids that showcased her remarkable green thumb. The carpet in the background of the painting was a part of her home, making it feel like fate that this piece was meant to be. Each stroke of the brush resonates with love and cherished memories, a tribute to a woman who filled my life with beauty and warmth.
This drawing, inspired by my oil painting "Rose for Mom," carries profound significance for me. My mother's passing from breast cancer in 2003 left a void that was particularly felt during a challenging period in my life following my divorce. One day, as I meandered through the aisles of a grocery store, I was drawn to the flower section where a striking yellow rose caught my eye. I purchased that single rose, remembering how much she adored flowers and her flourishing garden, filled with vibrant blooms and orchids that showcased her remarkable green thumb. The carpet in the background of the painting was a part of her home, making it feel like fate that this piece was meant to be. Each stroke of the brush resonates with love and cherished memories, a tribute to a woman who filled my life with beauty and warmth.
This drawing, inspired by my oil painting "Rose for Mom," carries profound significance for me. My mother's passing from breast cancer in 2003 left a void that was particularly felt during a challenging period in my life following my divorce. One day, as I meandered through the aisles of a grocery store, I was drawn to the flower section where a striking yellow rose caught my eye. I purchased that single rose, remembering how much she adored flowers and her flourishing garden, filled with vibrant blooms and orchids that showcased her remarkable green thumb. The carpet in the background of the painting was a part of her home, making it feel like fate that this piece was meant to be. Each stroke of the brush resonates with love and cherished memories, a tribute to a woman who filled my life with beauty and warmth.