I saw a beautiful rose with the firey colors of a sunset. It inspired me to do this painting. The colors seem reminded me of the beauty of a sunset, one to treasure and to share. The flower was one I found in my mother's garden this summer. No matter how old we grow, I will treasure this summers memories and the time spent together. I pray there will be many more, and will treasure every sunset with and apart from my mother. She gave me joy and loved every scribble and work I ever created. She doesn't care how I made it, or with what skill, only that I made it. (She doesn't get how I can paint digitally, but knows that she likes the results.) My mother has given me treasures of the heart to keep forever.