FORREST MOSES

Forrest or 'Pete' as the family knew him, was my first cousin; his mother and my mother delivered sons, 14 May 1934. Pete and Joe grew up together in Danville, Virginia. He was my childhood idol and my admiration of him never ceased. I too live with one of his large paintings and several other works done in his early childhood. One, documented when he was 9 years old. We will always miss the twinkle in his eye; the lilt of his speech, and the loss of his work.

Forrest was a fellow Naval Officer who I first knew at Sangley Point Naval Air Station in the Philippines. We became friends, and, after we finished our service, took a six- month trip to Europe together, traveling together in a tomato-red VW. Great fun. We have remained friends. So sorry to lose him. God-speed, Forrest. Your old Navy pal, David Leonard, Austin, Tx.

Forrest was a dear friend. My late husband Jonathan and I spent lots of time with Forrest and introduced my parents to him. I live with one of his large landscapes and think of him with love often. Every one in my family has one of Forrest's iris monotypes.

Forest was a kind friend & guide into the realm of art & sculpture.
He revealed his joy in gardening and cultivating Orchids with enthusiasm.
Forests encouragement will remain in my creative endeavors. With much joy in his friendship, Ben Hoffacker

I remember many occasions when Forrest would come into the Canyon Road gallery where I worked, often accompanied by his Corgi, Beau. Forrest's courtly manner and warm smile reflected not only his Southern origin, but also his appreciation for beauty. We are blessed to have his works and what they remind us about our transcendent world.

His paintings live on, even more so now. Forrest was a real inspiration, going beyond the boundaries of composition and color and subject. He left an indelible mark on my own process as an artist. Yes, may your new journey Forrest be a good one!