Memories in Mission Hills

April 15, 2012

I can remember as a child quite often visiting my grandparents Mission Hills home. It was always a place of adventure, warmth and most of all…ART. There many travels to various places such as Africa allowed them to collect the most amazing African masks and tribal related pieces. The teak covered stairwell was covered with their collection of masks from all over the world. My grandpa, Charlie, had a drafting room off the hallway. I will never forget the blue carpet. His amazing WW2 water colors, now in the homes of family members and friends, impress me every time I see them. His artistic talent has been passed on to his children and grandchildren. I hope to visit the house soon and recapture the many childhood memories.


 
 

Insight into my life


As I grow older and gain a better grasp of what this beautiful world has to offer I feel the need top share a little insight into my life.

Blog Archive