The Inspiration for the Scenes from my Low Country Collection
My childhood home sat on the banks of Huspah Creek in a tiny farm community called Lobeco, about 20 minutes from Beaufort, SC. Named for the train stop just up the the way that would pick up produce from Long and Bellamy Company. Which, when the crates were stacked read LO BE CO. There was an old general store there where my dad would stop every day. We’d load up on yoo-hoos, candied cigarettes, wax lips, and whatever else we could convince him to buy for us. I can still see the place (long since torn down) and hear the clang of the double screen doors.
This collection of original Low Country paintings comes from a place that is near and dear. It’s where I grew up, the sights, the sounds, that very recognizable smell. The marshes of the low country are what made me. I’ve lived elsewhere longer than I’ve lived here, but this is who I am. It feels so natural for me to paint these scenes. So much of my childhood and young adult life was spent in these waters. I can smell it, hear it and feel the water on my skin.
I think Pat Conroy describes it best…