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My mama was very close to her mama. Mama called her mother, Mother Fig. Mother Fig is short for Mother Figure. Aunt Bobbie (Mama’s older sister) took care of my mother when she was a baby and small child. Aunt Bobbie would teasingly tell Mama, “I’m your real mother, she’s just your [...] When I was 5 my favorite story was Little Red Riding Hood. That winter I wanted to be Little Red Riding Hood. I wanted a cape. Not just any cape. I wanted a Little Red Riding Hood cape. I insisted it be red, wool and have a hood! Mama has always aided [...] Here is a radio interview Mama gave & invited me to join. Mama’s segment starts at 24:45. Enjoy! Powered by Podbean.com Mama does a brilliant job creating art from found objects. This is her daddy’s fiddle. It had been missing for a while. After asking her daddy (spirit) if he was ok with her transforming it into art (if she ever found it), she actually found it. Guess he was ok with that. [...] I am always amazed by how Mama can turn anything into art. ANYTHING. Tomorrow I’m gonna tell y’all about this piece of art: Here is Mama’s painting of Duncan. I think it captures his spirit. The entire time I was at Mama’s house this cow never moved, moo’d or acknowledged my presence. She is clearly being passive aggressive. What? See this? It looks like a mango, right? Well, I thought it was a mango. I grabbed it up. Ready to slice and nom. It was too light weight to be a mango. It rattled when I shook it. It is a gourd that Mama painted to look like a mango. Who does that? *weeps* No mango for me. The only chickens I like: Chickens are nasty, evil creatures. |
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