Monday, February 13, 2017
To Jess and the entire Sleicher Family: North, South, East, West
Whether it be Colorado’s spectacular San Juan Rockies or Cranberry Lake in the heart of the Adirondacks, or the rugged coastline of Maine, Bob knew the contours of earth’s great landscapes. His senses were in sync with nature’s song. He was a keen observer of nature’s nuances as evidenced in his many paintings which brought joy to multitudes as did his Cranberry Lake home. Jackson Pollack once remarked, “Every good painter paints what he is.” Thus let it be said, how true, Cranberry Lake and Bob Sleicher, as it should be. May Bob continue to listen in to the haunting call of the common loon emanating from his dearly loved Forever Wild Country and may his star brightly burn forever.
With Deepest Sympathy, Peter Roberts
