On the 14th mom and I went to an art gallery of a painter who paints with mud. The mud is actually mixed with a little egg yolk and water. The artist is Henry Neubig, a local painter and his work is beautiful and reasonably priced. We couldn't buy anything because of the lack of room. The mud comes from the Tunica Hills, crawfish mounds in his backyard and the Mississippi River floodplain. The black comes from the swamp. Here is a sampling of his work, ENJOY
My name is Pepper and I live with my mother in a little house on wheels. These are my stories......
Interests
Historical sites, main streets, taphophilia, nature in all her glory, quiets nights, glorious sunsets and sunrises, quirky roadside attractions, water, deserts, all things licorice, monsoon season, “critters,” these are just a few of my favorite things.
You may travel this wide world o'er
And sail its seas from shore to shore;
You may search from pole to pole
For a place to rest your soul,
But you'll never find a land
That is quite one-half so grand
As my own beloved Land,
America!
~WW Peavyhouse~
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