
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.
What fun Sherry. That sure looks like Wisconsin!
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What a wonderful memory. Love that you had the photos to go with it.
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