The polar bear is a solitary animal. She cares for her cubs, but don't get in her way. I started this painting about the same time my mom was diagnosed with late stage cancer. She had a small collection of teddy bears that she collected in the 80's and 90's that were sitting on the oak shelves in her home. She was much like a bear in personality; solitary, a protective mother, and don't you dare cross her.
She passed away on the full moon, November 4th, 2025. I finished this painting, but my grief was heavy on my ability to focus. I don't feel this is one of my better works, and that's okay. When I look at it, I will always recall the dark days of grief of losing my mother.
Rest in peace mom.
