Long ago in a town not far from nowhere, there once were three friends. Frank, Adriana, and Aaron. We were much like the Three Musketeers, the Three Amigos, or the Three Blind Mice. We partied together, philosophized together and drank more coffee than was probably healthy.
I don’t remember whose idea it was or even why we started but one night there was a painters tarp tacked up on the wall of the questionable trailer house we spent most of our time in. House paint appeared and we started to paint.
I apologize for the quality of the pictures. I have been lugging this thing around for 20 years.
Frank took the left side.
I took the middle.
Aaron took the right side.
Here are some close ups. Still not great on the the photos. Sorry.
Aaron’s Moon
My sun and whale.
Aaron’s ship.
My cat and dragon.
Frank’s field.
Frank’s Thistle and Rose.
Frank’s Phoenix
We had to move out of the trailer before we could finish it and never got back to it. Frank and I married and Aaron is our son’s Godfather. We all still dabble in art except for Aaron who is professional at it. He is a graphic designer and a photographer. Here is his site if you want to see more. Aaron Villescas
I love it!! I remember those days…