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With our German heritage we celebrate with the man of the hour, Father Christmas himself, on Christmas Eve. It seems he subconsciously morphed into my painting along with one of his trusted reindeer.
The rich reds and snowy whites of the cuddly suit; little curl in his hair and twinkle in his eye, evokes such lovely memories of my childhood and every Christmas with our children and now Grandchildren. A colourful tradition I have now committed to paint. I hope this brings you similar enjoyment for the Christmas season every year.