Thank You Carolyn Eighty

Raccoon with knowing eyes stares at me from across the room.
He is darling!  Brought home from an estate sale.
Hanging from a limb, accusing me, chastising me, all powerful.
I wish I knew who painted him.  

He is unique, one of a kind. And he is signed.
I wonder at the artist, Carolyn ’80.
Was eighty her last name, or was she painting
him in 1980?  That sounds more accurate.

Was she a high school student who gave him to her teacher out of love?
Who would not want to keep it? Of course, this was an estate sale, so….

This raccoon and I have an unusually strong spiritual connection.
When I smile or look up he makes me feel safe, and happy.
I adore him.   Thank you Carolyn ’80, your painting delights me in all ways!
Copyright © | Year Posted 2018

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Kiser Avatar
December 28, 2018 at 3:36 PM
And isn't that what art is about...expressing and connecting? Had to "Fav".
Krutsinger Avatar
December 28, 2018 at 8:42 PM
Yes, and I do love this painting so much, it is amazing how much she or he talks to me. I feel a soul connection to Carolyn 80 whoever she is.
Mcferran Avatar
December 27, 2018 at 5:02 AM
It's beautiful when we feel a connection like this to a person who is a complete mystery... it's like a special gift from a stranger! Nicely penned! ;)
Krutsinger Avatar
December 27, 2018 at 5:34 AM
It is interesting because maybe the person who painted this did it for a project, and her art teacher kept it as a good example. It is curiouser and curiouser as I ponder my raccoon.
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