Sometimes my art work is influenced by my Mother's  Lumbee Indian culture. 

         

 

      

 

 

At last count, there was eight Grandchildren and two Great-Granddaughter.  To be continued....

 

Low Bow  

Thank you for viewing my on-line gallery.  Please contact me if you have any questions.

Cheers,

J. Blackwell, Gourd Artist

blackjo1234@aol.com

 

 

In Memory of Mom

(RIP August 10, 2009)

 

Do Not Cry

Do not stand at my grave and weep,
I am not there; I do not sleep.
I am a thousand winds that blow;
I am the diamond glints on snow.
I am the sunlight on ripened grain;
I am the gentle autumn's rain.
When you awaken in the morning hush,
I am the swift uplifting rush
Of quiet birds in circled flight.
I am the soft star that shines at night.
Do not stand at my grave and cry.
I am not there; I did not die.

-Anonymous

If roses grow in heaven, Lord, pick a bunch for me ~

Place them in my Mother's arms & tell her they're from me ~

Tell her that I love & miss her, & when she turns to smile ~

place a kiss upon her cheek & hold her for a while ~

 Because remembering her is easy ~

 I do it everyday ~

 There's an ache within my heart that will never go away.

Happy Mother's Day in Heaven ♥

I love you mom!!!!

Proud friend makes awesome mask, by Robert Jr. 

 

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