
I enjoyed painting on the windows; I think this was the jewelry store. It was cold, though. I had on a hat and winter coat, and the corduroy pants my mother used to love to have me wear. No gloves, so my fingers would turn white.
He I am again, about 1963. I'm still keeping those teeth hidden, and am looking chilled. Or perhaps I was outgrowing the activity. Looking at these paintings now keeps me humble. It occurs to me that these contests were great motivation for me, a chance to create designs, and to get some recognition for my art. It was fun to see all the colorful pictures on store windows, and I have to think that it brought people downtown. I don't suppose it was very much fun for storekeepers to clean off the poster paint in November, but looking back, I'm glad they allowed us kids to decorate.
2 comments:
What fun Sherry. That sure looks like Wisconsin!
Yes, I am back in AZ and loving these 90 degree temps.
What a wonderful memory. Love that you had the photos to go with it.
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