I am slowly clearing small sections of the garage which is storing a lot of my past art works. I found some cards I made when I was pregnant with my first child. So long ago. It is amazing how old works and pieces of paper can hold so many memories. I found portraits of my grandparents that my Mum painted in 1965 ( when I was 3). The labour of clearing is unearthing treasures. Here are a few of the prints I made in 1993 and a couple I hand painted today for a couple of good friends. One for Jo for her wall of small framed images and one for Val who is celebrating 50 years of being in Australia. A nice find, just when I needed something small to say thank you and congratulations.
What past work have you unearthed that has taken you on a journey into your past?