Tuesday, November 27, 2007

No Place Like Home


Remember those words there is no place like home.  We feel safe there,  loved there and always wanted.  This sunny little house was painted in Old Town Spring, TX.  It was run down and seemed to tell a story of life and the people that must have lived there over the years.  Can you image how this house was filled with hope, dreams and love.    Where do you make your home?  In a house, in your heart or with the people that you love and love you.  May you always have a house that is a home and in it an easel that is always friendly.  Pat

2 comments:

Anonymous said...

You have an mazing gift Pat! This painting really does tell a story all on it's own!
Leigh

Ken Johnson said...

Once again, your prose paints the picture in my mind. I don’t need my eyes to see the beauty in this painting. But when I open them, I am drawn in, down the path of days gone by, into this house that you have made a home. Patricia, I don’t know you. Yet I feel as thought we walk hand in hand, if for only a moment in time.