Comment by Dean Taylor Drewyer on June 10, 2010 at 2:51pm

wow - I hadn't seen Bill's work until now - the joy discovered from viewing these - the exhuberance in the freedom of paint handling and pure vision glows from this stuff. I think it was Thomas Carlysle who wrote 'a man's portrait is found in his work' - so it is with Bill's. Thanks

Comment by Susan F. Greaves on June 16, 2010 at 12:09am

I was privileged to join others who so loved and admired Bill Reese in celebrating his life today at services in Cashmere, Washington. For all the fine tributes, nothing matched the poem he requested be read at his graveside in matching his indomitable spirit and love of art...

WHEN EARTH'S LAST PICTURE IS PAINTED

When Earth's last picture is painted
And the tubes are twisted and dried,
When the oldest colors have faded
And the youngest critic has died,
We shall rest, and faith, we shall need it
Lie down for an eon or two
'Til the Master of all good workmen
Shall put us to work anew.
And those that were good shall be happy.
They'll sit in a golden chair.
They'll splash at a ten league canvas
With brushes of comet's hair.
They'll find real saints to draw from,
Magdalene, Peter, and Paul.
They'll work for an age at a sitting
And never be tired at all.
And only the Master shall praise us.
And only the master shall blame.
And no one will work for money.
And no one will work for fame.
But each for the joy of working,
And each, in his separate star,
Will draw the thing as he sees it
For the God of things as they are.

---Rudyard Kipling

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