[00:21.569] Betty, you lived your life as an artist;
[00:29.479] Do you remember
[00:31.864] Showing me
[00:33.336] Where sky meets lake?
[00:40.720] Watching you watch the light fade
[00:48.046] I knew we felt the same ache:
[00:58.993] To see the through the mystery
[01:08.219] Or maybe just get some insides out
[01:17.562] You never pictured you'd live to watch
[01:24.724] Your own body giving up
[01:33.742] Your hands shake too much to paint;
[01:45.114] Alone at 93, all thoughts and memories
[01:55.018] Know that I found love
[02:03.656] She’s an artist too;
[02:12.849] She faces the world openly
[02:21.279] Shining through
[02:24.730] Just like you
[03:12.813] “Well just to do it, not to be recognized so much as just to get it out of my system. You spend a certain amount of time doing it, and it's satisfying, but I'm not a true artist.”
[03:27.048] “I dunno mom, you’re a pretty prolific painter, you painted an awful lot of paintings in your life--”
[03:31.016] “--I was at one time.”
[03:31.761] “--Thousands.”
[03:32.839] “At one time.”
[03:33.790] “Over the course of your life I'm saying there were thousands of paintings you know, probably.”
[03:37.975] “Well I had children to raise.”
[03:39.784] “Had you not had children, you might have had a whole different course in that regard.”
[03:43.208] “Maybe.”
[03:48.102] “It was a dream but I dreamt it was real.”
[03:54.729] You are and you're right here
[04:03.586] For a moment it's bright here