Indigo Composition No. 17

In 2021, my sister, brother, and I moved my mother from her house of 46 years to an assisted living memory care unit. In less than a week, we dismantled a house that had been built by my father and was filled with my mother’s art. It was an upsetting experience. It was the only house I knew as a child and was full of family memories. Indigo Composition No. 17 seeks to capture the jarring emotions I felt in the aftermath of the move and during that difficult week.