Monday, May 12, 2008
Father Bob Cornelison died on April 23rd and we went to his memorial last Saturday. This is my interpretation of him. He had very striking hands, and a loud frequent laugh. I've never heard so much laughter at a funeral service. He often wore colorful sashes and wore one the day he married Dan and me. We found out at the service that his colleagues called him Cornie. We love you Father Bob. You are already greatly missed.
Oil on stretched canvas 24" x 48"