Tell the truth. Tell the truth. Tell the truth.
(Click to embiggen.)
When I commented on how much I loved this hanging plaque made by my friend and sculptor Paula Blincoe Collins, she gave it to me as a gift. Given that this is her stock and trade, it was actually a pretty valuable gift, just monetarily. But more important to me is the sentiment, which has a lot of meaning for me. I had a scoutmaster who once said that you have to say something three times to a person before they fully get what you're saying to them. I've spent a lot of time telling people to tell the truth.
The fired clay plaque, which has the texture of lace pressed into the face of it, holds a place of honor on my mantlepiece, but I've been seriously considering hanging it up at work.
Labels: Adulthood, art, expectations, philosophy, pictures, Truth
2 Comments:
That is a NICE piece of work, both for the sentiment and the design! I'd be proud to put that one up at work!
What a handsome gift from a truly gifted artist! Thanks for including her links.
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