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A PAINTER PASSING THROUGH
“Once upon a time I was on my own
Once upon a time like you’ve never known
Once upon a time I would be impressed
Once upon a time my life would be obsessed
Once upon a time, once upon a day when
I was in my prime, once along the way
If you want to know my secret don’t come runnin’ after me
For I am just a painter passing through in history
Yesterday is gone, yesterday’s alright
Yesterday belongs in my dreams at night
Yesterday is swell, yesterday is great
Yesterday is strong, remembering can wait
Once upon a time, once upon a day when
I was in my prime, once along the way
If you want to know an answer I can’t turn your life around
For I am just a painter passing through the underground
I was in my stride, always at my game
Here comes mister cool, along the walk of fame
I was in demand, always in control
The world was in my hands, my touch had turn to gold
Once upon a time, I was in a daze when
I was in my prime, once along the way
If you want to know my secret don’t come runnin’ after me
For I am just a painter passing through in history
Now that I am old, let me rest a spell
All that I am told, I can never tell
Never in my life, never will it pass
I am still alone, remembering at last
Once upon a time, once upon a day when
I was in my prime, once along the way
If you want to know an answer I can’t turn your life around
For I am just a painter passing through the underground
If you want to know my secret don’t come runnin’ after me
For I am just a painter passing through in history"
(GORDON LIGHTFOOT)
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I have just completed this painting of the way down the dunes to the ocean from my cottage at Witsand in the Western Cape of South Africa. It is how it was like on one of those perfect springtime mornings when the air was warm and the dunes were covered by so many beautiful wildflowers (known as fynbos) which bloom if the winter rains have been good. A harsh contrast right now to the white wonderland that I live in, with the snow still falling outside.
I’ve used A3 Canson pastel paper and Unison, Schminke and Faber Castell pastels.
This painting came third in the Trillium Gallery Calendar Competition several years ago, I’ve yet to receive my award.
blue sea, blue ocean, witsand, golden beach, wildflowers, western cape, south africa, winter, solitude, warmth, pleasure, fynbos, springtime
I paint because I cannot do otherwise. I paint because if I don’t I become unhappy and sad. Most of all, I paint best the things that filled and fill me with joy and excitement, like the ocean and waves which I no longer can see nor hear now. During the long winter months I paint butterflies, they are symbols of what it felt like to fly away to freedom. And all the while, I continue trying to achieve what Matisse wrote, “I continue painting until the hand sings” .
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Lovely work Constance – love the verse! We could remember it again when we reach our prime!
Beautiful work Constance! Love the verse also!
Brilliant, beautiful work by a brilliant, beautiful woman. Brava! XOXOXO
Brava indeed, Constance. Lovely work!
lovely Constance…beautiful, soft light… :)
Beautiful work Constance, such a lovely image and scene.
Incredibly wonderful work Constance! Straight into the favourites for this one!
Awesome artwork ..just love it!!
Unique and divine!!!!
Gorgeous work Constance