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When I was a little girl I used to spend as much time as possible with my great aunt Gladys.  Our days and nights were always full of adventure.  There always seemed to be too many kids and not enough beds…unless you were lucky enough to get the wiggle bed.  The wiggle bed was just that, a springy uncomfortable bed with a whole in the middle for the occupant.  It seems to me that most nights I was lucky enough to get the wiggle bed there seemed to be full moons…lots of them.  This painting is my memory of looking out the window into the night, it’s moon(s) and it’s stars.

Wiggle Bed

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