In Flanders fields the poppies blow
Between the crosses, row on row,
That mark our place; and in the sky
The larks, still bravely singing, fly
Scarce heard amid the guns below.
We are the Dead. Short days ago
We lived, felt dawn, saw sunset glow,
Loved and were loved, and now we lie
In Flanders fields.
Take up our quarrel with the foe:
To you from failing hands we throw
The torch; be yours to hold it high.
If ye break faith with us who die
We shall not sleep, though poppies grow
In Flanders fields.
“In Flanders Fields” by John McCrae.
My grandpa was a WWII veteran who served in the Pacific from the age of 16-19, who said that in the war, “I was scared every day”. He taught me compassion for everyone, to pause and observe nature, to be grateful for every day you’re given, to love your family deeply and the proper way to cut and enjoy a peach
Bring a delicate Poppy flower into your home with this art print lovingly created by artist Heather S Vitticore.
Overview
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Printed on 51 lb. ultra premium matte paper with archival inks to last a lifetime.
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Printed in house to ensure color matching with original watercolor painting by Heather S Vitticore.
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Hand initialed in pencil at bottom right corner.
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Art prints available as a 5"x 7" or 8"x 10", with additional white border.
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Square prints available as a 5"x5" or 8"x8", with additional white border.
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Easily place into a ready made frame or hang on its own.
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Print is packaged and shipped with a backing board made of 100% recycled fibers and placed in a plant-based compostable protective sleeve.
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Packaged and shipped in-house from Fairport, NY.
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