Painting

PAINTING

My painting is just a means to an end; For me, it’s a way a message to send. When inside I feel happy and glad, my painting reflects it; it’s not sad. It’s a form of expression, you see. It’s my song, my dance, my poetry.

It took all these years until this day came. It took all these years to kindle the flame. The vision inside lay dormant it’s true, but it’s existence is something I knew. Why all this time did it wait to emerge? And take on this form and come with such surge?

I paint what I feel; I paint what I see. It comes from my soul because it is me. They say that beauty is in the eye. I put it on canvas; lucky am I. This is for sure, and this I do know; God gave me this talent for me to show.

Sharon De Vore

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