Coca cola glass bottles with a touch of our memories πŸŒžβ„

Hi ❣ It’s so nice to see you,- like always 😊 I hope all is fine with you 🧑

Early this year I got a painting-“challing” from my daughter- to try to paint on different glass bottles. And she gave me some glass bottles too, even some coca-cola glass bottles πŸ₯€.

It’s not the easiest thing I have done to paint on coca- cola glass bottles, and I have just painted two so fare. But in some way I did manage it 🎨. But I’m not sure if I’m going to do that again πŸ˜….

At the first coca- cola glass bottle I did painted snow flakes in the colours of blue, white and with a touch of silver and gold sparkling. I painted it when my oldest son was living together with me, and for some reason the “illustration” on the bottle both remained me about him, and our tiny little family, and the Christmas- time as well as wintertime in Norway when we did live on our Prairie πŸ₯°β„. And he was actually agree with me. He got the same memories as me, as well as the same “Christmas- and wintertime”- feeling from our time on the Prairie. So it became very natural for me to give this bottle to my oldest son then πŸ’™. Lucky for me his colours is a mix between blue and violet, so some of the colours at the glass bottle are in away “him” as well.

And then I wanted to paint something “similar” to my son in the middle as well. His “colours” is red and black, I know he likes coca cola as much as we all do in my tiny little family, and I know he also have some great memories from our time at the Prairie πŸ’™. Both during the summertime as well as the wintertime πŸŒžβ„.

It’s not easy to get the feelings and memories from the past “into” a coca- cola glass bottle πŸ˜…. But – in some strange way I did manage it this time too,- our feelings and memories πŸ₯°. I know that when other people see the bottle they don’t see or feel what we do. And that’s fine,- because this is and was something personal to my son from his mammi πŸ₯°.

The coca- cola glass bottle my son in the middle got from me πŸ’™

The blue colour is for both the summer, the sky, the beach and fun with friends, as well as for the wintertime, cozy and warm evenings at home and sleepovers together with friends in our basement πŸŒžβ„. The red colour is the colour my son in the middle prefer and like best, and the flowers are when he was playing football in our garden together with his friends, as well as evenings with barbecue together with friends and family 😊.

It’s summer, flowers and sun, and it’s winter, joy and happiness. It’s our good memories together at our Prairie in Norway many years ago πŸ₯°.

The coca cola glass bottle my oldest son got from me,- and he has put it on the top of his fireplace πŸ₯°.

It’s fun to try something new, and one of my followers, a blogger I’m following as well (Zoewiezoe) , gave me inspiration and an idea for something I’m going to try to paint on my nexts glass bottles 🎨. I’m not going to tell you what it is yet,- but no matter how the results will be, I’m going to show you when it’s finish 😊.

I wish you a great day or evening wherever in the world you are 🧑 Thank you so much for using your time and dropping by my blog today 🧑

See you soon 😊

And here you can see the bottle be turned around 😊.

The painted coca- cola glass bottle to my son in the middle πŸ’™. A touch of summer and winter memories from our years when we did live on the Prairie in Norway πŸ₯°. Our great memories just we can see during the painting on a tiny coca- cola glass bottle 🧑.

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