Portholes to my Youth gears and everyone used a Hewitt

and everyone used a Hewitt Packard 12C

you would find a wealth of "gems" hidden below the surface

This is the final version

I love them for their dynamic

Portholes to my Youth gears and everyone used a HewittMixed media (acrylic, paper, and ink) 20" x 16" on paper This painting captures the autumn of my childhood. Memories of cooler temperatures, changing colors, and shortening days all rush back to me. There's a nostalgia for those foggy beach days with crisp winds and washed up seaweeda pang of sadness for the dropping leaves and impending winter weather. These circles are portholes to my youth and bittersweet remembrances of those long ago autumn days.