His Bride


I like being in his studio behind the house and listening to his stories about Vietnam, his early years as a painter and the influence of the war on his work, the similiaries and difference between his twin and himself, and the challenges of choosing to channel his creativity within the boundaries of a career as a university art professor. Richard Olsen (known as Olie by most of his students, peers and friends) talks with his hands, punctuating key phrases with gusto and passion. High on the wall is a poster-size image of this beauty sunning on the sand. "Who's this?" I asked with a smile, pointing up at the confident woman on the wall. Raising his eyebrows, he quickly fumbled over tubes of oil paint and stacks of papers to locate and lift up this miniature replica. "That's my bride," he replied.
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http://www.flickr.com/photos/humbirdhum/5535721140/
And this is a photo of her brother, circa 1940, with his bride to be. They both came from an incredible Irish family with 7 children, quick witted and faster to smile. Unfortunately William died in 1942 during WWII. Looks to be the perfect uncle doesn't he?
http://www.flickr.com/photos/humbirdhum/5535720208/
My mum and her sister in the late 60s:
http://www.flickr.com/photos/53759195@N05/5535414949/
http://www.soeursdujour.com/2010/09/just-sit-there-and-look-pretty-.html
And my post...having to do with parents...having been young also.
http://simpleserendipityphotography.blogspot.com/2011/03/unconditional.html
http://flic.kr/p/9sY2EW