This painting brings back memories. Mom baked some delicious pies in this pie pan. The big can of Libby's pumpkin filled two of these pans to the rim. I can almost smell them baking. The old wooden rolling pin has been spinning for years. My son, Gregg, fashioned the tin flour scoop in Shop class many years ago. It resides in my flour canister today.
oil on canvas, 18x24
4 comments:
Marilyn that is beautiful. It makes me want to bake a pumpkin pie.
Yummy. I can almost smell the pies baking too. Beautiful painting!
I completely believe that pie pan. Well, everything. I somehow missed your painting from yesterday, but wowzer! the copper is splendid!
Ummm Ummm. Makes me hungry for pumpkin pie and lonesome for my dear grandmother, Memmie. Love the richness of this one!
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