.My brother Curney.

While we were teenagers, I was the one who everyone expected to become a great artist. It turned out my older brother Curney became "the one". I ended up not using my talent to paint but as a crafter instead. My brother had a old photograph of my mom and her friend Margret Ann in front of what use to be the drug store in Craigsville, Va. He painted it in oils and it's now hanging on my sisters wall in Charlottesville.
His web site