The series, "The walk
we took after the funeral," depicts a gathering of my family in a place
that my mother loved.
It was bitter cold
as we wandered along the creek, thinking of her and each other. The
images from that day
stayed with me and
years later, I began the paintings. I put in the family walking in
the winter landscape, but couldn't
find the right way
to put in my mother. I left the painting unfinished, until on a trip
to Europe, I visited Notre Dame in
Paris and over the
doorway saw a relief of the death of Mary. I remembered all the Early
Renaissance paintings of
the death of an important
person with people crowded around in a small room. This was how I
painted it.