Maryanne Elizabeth Maier
I've lived a life that's full. I've traveled each and every highway. And more, much more than this, I did it My Way.
Obituary
Maryanne Elizabeth Maier, beloved mother, grandmother, great-grandmother, artist, and friend, passed away peacefully on June 20, 2026, at the age of 92 in Sarasota, Florida.
Born in Rochester, New York, Maryanne lived a life that was anything but ordinary. She charted her own course, created her own destiny, and embraced every chapter of her life with enthusiasm, courage, love, and boundless energy. A force of nature in every sense, she approached life as a grand adventure and inspired those around her to do the same.
Blessed with beauty, charisma, and an infectious spirit, Maryanne was a true social butterfly who gathered friends wherever she went. She had a gift for making connections, welcoming people into her life, and creating lasting friendships. Whether planning an outing, exploring a new place, or simply sharing a conversation, she was always ready for the next adventure. Maryanne was a world traveler, visiting many countries and continents around the world, bringing friends and family with her and creating amazing memories along the way.
Maryanne was an accomplished and award-winning artist whose stunning seascapes captured the beauty, power and serenity of the sea she loved so deeply. She studied at the Paier School of Art in Connecticut and earned recognition and awards at home and abroad throughout her artistic career for her talent, creativity, and dedication to her craft. One of the highlights of her career was being commissioned by The Barnum Museum Foundation to complete a painting of P.T. Barnum’s meeting in New York with “The Swedish Nightengale” Jenny Lind. The National League of American Pen Women recognized this work as historical and, as a result, in the late 1970’s Maryanne was invited to a reception at the White House where she met Rosalyn Carter. She often spoke about this encounter as being one of the most memorable moments of her life. Through her paintings, she shared her unique vision of the world and left behind a legacy of beauty that will last for generations.
After spending her early years in Lynn, Massachusetts, Maryanne and her husband, Robert, made their home in Milford, Connecticut, where they raised their family. Following Robert's passing in 1995, she eventually settled in Sarasota, Florida, where she spent the last 34 years of her life. Sarasota became her cherished home, a place where she enjoyed the warmth of the sun, the beauty of the sea, and the companionship of countless dear friends.
Her faith was an essential part of her life, and she found comfort, purpose, and community through her beloved Saint Armand’s Key Lutheran Church. She was very active in the Women’s Ministry and the Book Club. She also took charge of the various paintings that hung in the church and was responsible for their placement throughout the different seasons. She was critical in establishing the columbarium where the ashes of the cremated are held. She will be interned there. On her 90th birthday, Maryanne’s family gifted to the church the chimes that ring out 3 times daily. She was surprised and ecstatic to learn of this tribute.
During the pandemic, Maryanne inadvertently started a rock garden that ended up bringing love, light and positivity to those who were struggling or just needed a connection during this difficult time. At first, it was just a few small hand painted lady bugs that she placed in a corner of St Armand’s Circle. It quickly grew into an army of devoted rock painters, all of whom continue to this day painting rocks with messages, images and signs of love, joy and peace. The Magical Garden of St. Armand’s, as it is known today, has been written up as a place of interest in Sarasota.
Maryanne is survived by her three children: Robert Maier and his wife, Mary Riley Maier, of Sarasota, Florida; Cynthia Kemp and her husband, Stephen Kemp, of Culpeper, Virginia; Randall Maier (deceased) and Marybeth Bisson and her husband Steve Bisson, of Boston, Massachusetts. She was the proud grandmother of Alexandra Silver, Victoria Kemp, Ian Maier, Stephen Bisson, William Kemp, Jason Bisson Kerr, and Spencer Bisson, and the loving great-grandmother of Charles Silver and Arthur Silver. Maryanne also leaves behind her beloved partner John Filak of Sarasota, Florida who filled her later life with love and happiness.
Though she will be deeply missed, the memories she created, the beauty she brought into the world, and the love she shared with family and friends will endure for generations. Her legacy lives on in the countless lives she touched and in the example she set: to be fearless, joyful, creative, and fully alive.
Maryanne's was a life beautifully lived, deeply loved, and forever remembered.
"Like the tides she painted so beautifully, Maryanne's influence will continue to move through the lives of those she loved—steady, enduring, and impossible to forget."
Maryanne’s wish was to be cremated. Her ashes will rest in the columbarium in St Armand’s Key Lutheran Church. A memorial service in her honor will be planned for later this Summer/Fall
Memorial Service
Amemorial service for Maryanne will take place at St. Armand's Key Lutheran Church, Sarasota, FL on Saturday, November 14, 2026 at 11 AM. A luncheon at the church will follow. The service will be live streamed for those who cannot attend in person.
Thank You
Thank you to all who have expressed condolences. Our family is very grateful for the outpouring of love and support for all who knew our amazing, beautiful mother, grandmother, and great-grandmother.
Timeline
1934
January 13th
Born in Rochester., NY
Maryanne was born Mary Ann Elizabeth on January 13, 1934 in Rochester, NY to Alberta and Ralph Shute..
Rochester, NY
1936
June 27th
Brother Carl Born in Pennsylvania
Mary Ann's brother Carl was born on June 27, 1936 in Oil City, PA.
Oil City, PA
1940
Moved to Lynn, Massachusetts
The Shute family’s long-standing history with Lynn, Massachusetts, entered a proud new chapter in 1940 when they returned to the coastal city. It was a homecoming rich with heritage. Maryanne’s father, Ralph, had grown up walking these very streets, but the family’s local legacy of resilience went back even further—stretching across borders and breaking societal boundaries.
Maryanne’s grandmother, Nancy, had journeyed to New England from her birthplace in New Brunswick, Canada, bringing with her a fierce determination. Long before it was common or socially accepted for women to carve out their own paths in the commercial world, Nancy established herself as a successful local business owner in Lynn. In an era that demanded female conformity, she achieved a rare and remarkable financial independence, setting a powerful precedent of strength, autonomy, and work ethic for the generations of women who would follow her.
Immersed in this rich environment of family history and pioneering spirit, Maryanne grew up in Lynn. She walked the same neighborhoods her father and grandmother had shaped, eventually attending English High School. The vibrant culture of the city and the inspiring stories of her family's resilience provided the ultimate backdrop for Maryanne’s formative years, laying the foundation for the independent, creative spirit she would carry throughout her own extraordinary life.
Maryanne’s grandmother, Nancy, had journeyed to New England from her birthplace in New Brunswick, Canada, bringing with her a fierce determination. Long before it was common or socially accepted for women to carve out their own paths in the commercial world, Nancy established herself as a successful local business owner in Lynn. In an era that demanded female conformity, she achieved a rare and remarkable financial independence, setting a powerful precedent of strength, autonomy, and work ethic for the generations of women who would follow her.
Immersed in this rich environment of family history and pioneering spirit, Maryanne grew up in Lynn. She walked the same neighborhoods her father and grandmother had shaped, eventually attending English High School. The vibrant culture of the city and the inspiring stories of her family's resilience provided the ultimate backdrop for Maryanne’s formative years, laying the foundation for the independent, creative spirit she would carry throughout her own extraordinary life.
Lynn, MA
1954
Marriage to Robert Maier
It was during her time working at GE in Lynn that Maryanne met her future husband, Robert. Commonly and warmly called Bob, he would become her partner in life and adventure for the decades to come.
Lynn, MA
1956
January 27th
Birth of Son Robert William Jr
While Bob was serving his country in the Army, Maryanne welcomed the birth of her first child, Robert W. Maier, Jr. marking the joyful beginning of her journey into motherhood.
Aberdeen, MD
1957
Move to Milford, CT
Following Bob’s honorable discharge from the United States Army, the young couple sought out a place to anchor their futures, ultimately choosing the coastal charm of Milford, Connecticut. It was the beginning of an extraordinary, deep-rooted relationship with the community. Maryanne would call Milford home—or maintain a residence there—for the next 53 years, watching the town change while her own roots grew deep into its soil.
The final, quiet chapter of her more than half-century in Milford was spent at her home on Kings Highway, nestled in the scenic Anchor Beach area. Living just steps from the sweeping vistas of Long Island Sound, the coastal air and rhythm of the tides provided a fitting backdrop for a woman who had spent a lifetime dreaming of and building homes by the sea. This coastal neighborhood served as her quiet sanctuary until 2020, closing out more than five decades of local friendships, family milestones, and seaside inspiration before her journey led her permanently to the Florida coast.
The final, quiet chapter of her more than half-century in Milford was spent at her home on Kings Highway, nestled in the scenic Anchor Beach area. Living just steps from the sweeping vistas of Long Island Sound, the coastal air and rhythm of the tides provided a fitting backdrop for a woman who had spent a lifetime dreaming of and building homes by the sea. This coastal neighborhood served as her quiet sanctuary until 2020, closing out more than five decades of local friendships, family milestones, and seaside inspiration before her journey led her permanently to the Florida coast.
Milford, CT
1957
April 21st
Birth of Daughter Cynthia Leigh
On April 21, 1957, daughter Cynthia Leigh soon joined her brother in the growing Maier family.
Milford, CT
1961
April 10th
Birth of Son Randall Ralph
On April 10, 1961, son Randall Ralph entered this world and expanded the Maier family to three children.
Milford, CT
1964
July 17th
Birth of Daughter Marybeth
The final addition to the Maier family was daughter Marybeth Anne who was both on July 17, 1964.
Milford, CT
1965
Summers in Sherman Begin
Much of the rich warmth, timeless charm, and deep storytelling found in Maryanne’s pastoral artwork can be traced back to the quiet magic of a bygone era. Her creative spirit was profoundly shaped by the time she spent immersed in what were then the remote, untouched agricultural hinterlands of Sherman in Western Connecticut and the rolling landscapes of Eastern New York State near Pawling.
Long before these regions became the bustling, sought-after escapes they are today, they were sanctuaries of serene, pastoral simplicity. Maryanne lived and breathed the quiet rhythms of this countryside—the gentle slope of Appalachian ridges, weathered historic barns standing resiliently against the changing seasons, and vast, sun-dappled fields that seemed to stretch on forever.
With an artist’s keen eye and a historian’s reverence, she didn't just paint these landscapes; she captured their very soul. The quiet dignity of early American rural life became a foundational muse for her work. Through her vibrant folk art, Maryanne preserved the heartbeat of these hidden valleys, turning her deeply felt memories of Sherman and Pawling into a lasting legacy of rustic beauty and enduring peace.
"I'll get an inspiration and start painting; then I'll forget everything, everything except how things used to be and how to paint it so people will know how we used to live." — Grandma Moses
Long before these regions became the bustling, sought-after escapes they are today, they were sanctuaries of serene, pastoral simplicity. Maryanne lived and breathed the quiet rhythms of this countryside—the gentle slope of Appalachian ridges, weathered historic barns standing resiliently against the changing seasons, and vast, sun-dappled fields that seemed to stretch on forever.
With an artist’s keen eye and a historian’s reverence, she didn't just paint these landscapes; she captured their very soul. The quiet dignity of early American rural life became a foundational muse for her work. Through her vibrant folk art, Maryanne preserved the heartbeat of these hidden valleys, turning her deeply felt memories of Sherman and Pawling into a lasting legacy of rustic beauty and enduring peace.
"I'll get an inspiration and start painting; then I'll forget everything, everything except how things used to be and how to paint it so people will know how we used to live." — Grandma Moses
Sherman, CT
1967
Takes up Jogging
Long before running transformed into a global phenomenon—complete with dedicated activewear, high-tech shoes, and organized community races—Maryanne was already blazing her own trail.
Every single evening, with unshakeable discipline and quiet resolve, she could be observed faithfully jogging the streets of her neighborhood. To the casual observer at the time, a woman out running on her own might have seemed an unusual, even eccentric sight. But Maryanne was entirely unbothered by the conventions of the era; she ran simply for the pure joy of movement, the clarity of mind it brought her, and a forward-thinking commitment to her own health and vitality.
As the seasons shifted and the years passed, her evening run became a comforting, rhythmic fixture of the neighborhood—as predictable and elegant as the setting sun. Years later, she would be found jogging along the beach early in the morning on her beloved Lido Key Beach steps from her home in Sarasota. Decades before the rest of the world caught up to the physical and mental benefits of a daily run, Maryanne was out there setting the pace, a true pioneer of wellness who moved to the beat of her own drum.
Every single evening, with unshakeable discipline and quiet resolve, she could be observed faithfully jogging the streets of her neighborhood. To the casual observer at the time, a woman out running on her own might have seemed an unusual, even eccentric sight. But Maryanne was entirely unbothered by the conventions of the era; she ran simply for the pure joy of movement, the clarity of mind it brought her, and a forward-thinking commitment to her own health and vitality.
As the seasons shifted and the years passed, her evening run became a comforting, rhythmic fixture of the neighborhood—as predictable and elegant as the setting sun. Years later, she would be found jogging along the beach early in the morning on her beloved Lido Key Beach steps from her home in Sarasota. Decades before the rest of the world caught up to the physical and mental benefits of a daily run, Maryanne was out there setting the pace, a true pioneer of wellness who moved to the beat of her own drum.
Milford, CT
1970
Begins attending Paier School of Art
The 1970s was a decade of profound transformation for Maryanne, marked by a high-wire balancing act between her deep devotion to her craft and her limitless love for her family. Seeking to hone her natural talents and master the demanding techniques of the fine arts, she enrolled at the prestigious Paier School of Art in New Haven, Connecticut. Surrounded by easels, oil paints, and the intense creative energy of the studio, she immersed herself in her studies, sharpening the artistic vision that would later define her career.
Yet, what made Maryanne’s artistic journey truly extraordinary was the world she returned to each day just a few miles down the road. In nearby Milford, her home was a swirling, joyous symphony of life. While keeping up with the rigorous demands of art school, Maryanne was simultaneously raising a bustling family of four children. As if a household of six wasn't lively enough, the home was also a sanctuary for an ever-present menagerie of dogs, cats, and an assortment of other beloved animals.
Where others might have found the chaos overwhelming, Maryanne found her rhythm. She would step away from the quiet focus of the Paier studios and plunge directly into the warm, beautifully chaotic embrace of her family and pets. Her life was an ongoing masterclass in dedication; she painted late into the evening, found inspiration in the lively world around her, and proved that a woman didn't have to choose between a flourishing creative soul and a deeply nurtured home.
The technical mastery she earned at Paier, forged alongside the vibrant heartbeat of her Milford home, laid the ultimate foundation for her legacy as an artist—a legacy defined by a rare ability to find the beauty, structure, and harmony in all of life's grand canvases.
Yet, what made Maryanne’s artistic journey truly extraordinary was the world she returned to each day just a few miles down the road. In nearby Milford, her home was a swirling, joyous symphony of life. While keeping up with the rigorous demands of art school, Maryanne was simultaneously raising a bustling family of four children. As if a household of six wasn't lively enough, the home was also a sanctuary for an ever-present menagerie of dogs, cats, and an assortment of other beloved animals.
Where others might have found the chaos overwhelming, Maryanne found her rhythm. She would step away from the quiet focus of the Paier studios and plunge directly into the warm, beautifully chaotic embrace of her family and pets. Her life was an ongoing masterclass in dedication; she painted late into the evening, found inspiration in the lively world around her, and proved that a woman didn't have to choose between a flourishing creative soul and a deeply nurtured home.
The technical mastery she earned at Paier, forged alongside the vibrant heartbeat of her Milford home, laid the ultimate foundation for her legacy as an artist—a legacy defined by a rare ability to find the beauty, structure, and harmony in all of life's grand canvases.
New Haven, CT
1977
March 2nd
Move to 465 Gulf St on Milford Harbor
For years, Maryanne carried a beautiful, unwavering dream: to build a life and a home right by the edge of the sea. She searched tirelessly for the perfect canvas until she finally found it—a breathtaking, waterfront location in Milford, Connecticut, that captured everything she had envisioned. There was just one massive obstacle. The local municipality declared it "the impossible property," ruling that the lot was entirely too narrow for development under city zoning codes.
To the city of Milford, it was a dead end. But a dead end was simply not to Maryanne’s liking.
Refusing to take "no" for an answer, Maryanne launched what would become a masterclass in quiet persistence and charm. Over the next several years, she continuously engaged with city officials, gently cajoling, presenting her case, and refusing to let her vision be sidelined by red tape. Through sheer force of will and unyielding determination, she finally convinced the city that the lot could indeed be developed safely and beautifully.
In 1977, her persistence bore the ultimate fruit. She broke ground, built her spectacular waterfront dream home, and moved in. It stood not just as a beautiful sanctuary by the water, but as a monument to her indomitable spirit—a tangible reminder that with enough heart and determination, even the "impossible" can be built.
"..but strong in will to strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield." — Alfred Lord Tennyson
To the city of Milford, it was a dead end. But a dead end was simply not to Maryanne’s liking.
Refusing to take "no" for an answer, Maryanne launched what would become a masterclass in quiet persistence and charm. Over the next several years, she continuously engaged with city officials, gently cajoling, presenting her case, and refusing to let her vision be sidelined by red tape. Through sheer force of will and unyielding determination, she finally convinced the city that the lot could indeed be developed safely and beautifully.
In 1977, her persistence bore the ultimate fruit. She broke ground, built her spectacular waterfront dream home, and moved in. It stood not just as a beautiful sanctuary by the water, but as a monument to her indomitable spirit—a tangible reminder that with enough heart and determination, even the "impossible" can be built.
"..but strong in will to strive, to seek, to find, and not to yield." — Alfred Lord Tennyson
Milford, CT
1978
Met Rosalyn Carter at the White House
Maryanne’s extraordinary talent and interest in historical subjects caught the attention of the prestigious National League of American Pen Women, who formally recognized the deep cultural and historical value of her artwork. This high honor culminated in a breathtaking milestone in the late 1970s: an official invitation to a reception at the White House.
The evening marked a dramatic and unforgettable high point in her artistic journey. Standing in the grand, historic halls of the executive mansion, Maryanne came face-to-face with the First Lady of the United States, Rosalynn Carter. The meeting was a profound convergence of mutual appreciation—the First Lady celebrating the preservation of American history, and Maryanne representing the vibrant spirit of women in the arts. For the rest of her days, Maryanne often spoke of this encounter not just as a professional triumph, but as one of the most deeply memorable, luminous moments of her entire life.
Through the brushstrokes of her paintings, Maryanne didn't just capture light and form; she shared her entirely unique, deeply felt vision of the world. By marrying historical depth with an artist's sensitivity, she created a timeless body of work, leaving behind a magnificent legacy of beauty that will continue to inspire and resonate for generations to come.
The evening marked a dramatic and unforgettable high point in her artistic journey. Standing in the grand, historic halls of the executive mansion, Maryanne came face-to-face with the First Lady of the United States, Rosalynn Carter. The meeting was a profound convergence of mutual appreciation—the First Lady celebrating the preservation of American history, and Maryanne representing the vibrant spirit of women in the arts. For the rest of her days, Maryanne often spoke of this encounter not just as a professional triumph, but as one of the most deeply memorable, luminous moments of her entire life.
Through the brushstrokes of her paintings, Maryanne didn't just capture light and form; she shared her entirely unique, deeply felt vision of the world. By marrying historical depth with an artist's sensitivity, she created a timeless body of work, leaving behind a magnificent legacy of beauty that will continue to inspire and resonate for generations to come.
Washington D.C.
1991
July 16th
259 John Ringling Blvd
While exploring the sinuous contours of the Florida West Coast, Maryanne discovered the coastal charm of Sarasota—and with it, a piece of paradise that would alter the course of her family's life. Meandering through St. Armands Key, she happened upon a property that instantly captured her heart. Where others might have seen a house in need of rescue, Maryanne saw a sanctuary. She fell instantly in love with its hidden potential and coastal spirit.
Her husband, Bob, however, required a bit more convincing. Looking at the property's distinctly distressed condition at the time, he struggled to see the underlying value that Maryanne’s artistic eye had instantly picked up on. Convinced the investment was a long shot, Bob made what he considered a safe, "lowball" offer—which the owner promptly rejected.
But fate, and Maryanne’s intuition, had other plans.
Several months later, the telephone rang. The seller had had a change of heart and was ready to accept Bob's exact offer. In 1991, they officially closed on what would become another waterfront dream home. What began as a rescue mission quickly blossomed into a lifelong labor of love. Over the next three and a half decades, it became a continuous canvas for Maryanne—a joyful, perpetual project to constantly refine, improve, and elevate both the beautiful structure of the home and the lush, vibrant gardens that surrounded it.
Her husband, Bob, however, required a bit more convincing. Looking at the property's distinctly distressed condition at the time, he struggled to see the underlying value that Maryanne’s artistic eye had instantly picked up on. Convinced the investment was a long shot, Bob made what he considered a safe, "lowball" offer—which the owner promptly rejected.
But fate, and Maryanne’s intuition, had other plans.
Several months later, the telephone rang. The seller had had a change of heart and was ready to accept Bob's exact offer. In 1991, they officially closed on what would become another waterfront dream home. What began as a rescue mission quickly blossomed into a lifelong labor of love. Over the next three and a half decades, it became a continuous canvas for Maryanne—a joyful, perpetual project to constantly refine, improve, and elevate both the beautiful structure of the home and the lush, vibrant gardens that surrounded it.
Sarasota, FL
1992
April 1st
Birth of Granddaughter Alexandra Leigh Kemp
On April Fools Day, 1992, Maryanne welcomed the first of her seven precious grandchildren, Alexandra Leigh. Maryanne adored being a grandmother and poured her love into little Aleigh. Maryanne lovingly kept all eventual seven grandchildren and two great grandchildren close in her heart throughout her life. All her grandchildren got to know her well over the years.
1994
June 1st
Birth of Granddaughter Victoria Anne Kemp
On June 1, 1994, Maryanne welcomed her second grandchild, another girl, Victoria Anne. Victoria loved visiting her grandmother and has many happy memories of their time together.
1994
November 16th
Death of Father Ralph Shute
The death of her father had a significant impact on Maryanne, who while mourning her father, provided much support for her mother during the years following her fathers death. Maryanne's strong faith and the belief in the afterlife, allowed her to carry on with living and set the stage for her to cope with future difficult losses.
1995
January 19th
Birth of Grandson Ian Robert Maier
Ian, born on Maryanne's mother's birthday, always held a special place in her heart. She lived near him during the summers she spent in her little condo in Milford, hosting him for many fun days and events.
West Haven, CT
1995
February 16th
Birth of Grandson Stephen William Bisson, Jr
Stephen shared a remarkable bond with his beloved grandmother. Her unwavering strength, quiet determination, and steadfast discipline live on in him.
1995
May 19th
Death of Husband Robert Maier
In the spring of 1995, Maryanne lost her lifelong partner, Bob, to a stroke. Losing her husband so young caused a significant impact and readjustment in her life. The realization of the preciousness and fragility of life pushed her to truly fill up and enjoy every moment.
1996
July 9th
Birth of Grandson William Colin Kemp
On July 9, 1996, William entered the world as Maryanne's 5th grandchild. William adored his grandmother, and admired her strength, independent spirit and zest for life. They remained close throughout her life.
1997
May 16th
Birth of Grandson Jason Robert Bisson
Jason will forever cherish the countless moments he spent laughing with his grandmother, whose unintentionally funny, ironic observations brought joy to everyone around her. Their shared love for animals reflected the kindness and compassion they both carried.
1998
Begins Volunteering at the John Ringling Museum
It takes an artist’s soul to truly appreciate the depth of a masterpiece, and Maryanne brought exactly that rare, creative insight to her years of service at The John and Mable Ringling Museum of Art. An accomplished artist in her own right, she possessed an innate understanding of color, form, and expression—a gift that allowed her to connect deeply with the treasures she helped stewardship and share with the Sarasota community.
Maryanne generously dedicated several years of her time and talents as a volunteer, leaving an indelible mark on two of the estate’s most iconic pillars. Within the breathtaking galleries of the Art Museum, surrounded by centuries of European masterpieces and brilliant modern exhibitions, her presence was a natural extension of the creative world she inhabited. She didn't just guide visitors; she helped them see the world through an artist's lens.
Her dedication extended beautifully to Ca’ d’Zan, the legendary Venetian Gothic mansion reflecting on the waters of Sarasota Bay. In wandering its grand halls and ornate rooms, Maryanne helped recall the roaring spirit of the 1920s and the Ringling legacy, seamlessly blending her passion for history with her profound eye for architectural beauty and design.
Maryanne’s time at The Ringling was far more than just volunteer work; it was a harmonious meeting of minds and spirits—a talented artist giving back to a sanctuary of creativity. Her legacy remains woven into the very fabric of the estate, a beautiful reminder of what happens when a passion for the arts is shared so generously with the world.
"Art is not what you see, but what you make others see." — Edgar Degas
Maryanne generously dedicated several years of her time and talents as a volunteer, leaving an indelible mark on two of the estate’s most iconic pillars. Within the breathtaking galleries of the Art Museum, surrounded by centuries of European masterpieces and brilliant modern exhibitions, her presence was a natural extension of the creative world she inhabited. She didn't just guide visitors; she helped them see the world through an artist's lens.
Her dedication extended beautifully to Ca’ d’Zan, the legendary Venetian Gothic mansion reflecting on the waters of Sarasota Bay. In wandering its grand halls and ornate rooms, Maryanne helped recall the roaring spirit of the 1920s and the Ringling legacy, seamlessly blending her passion for history with her profound eye for architectural beauty and design.
Maryanne’s time at The Ringling was far more than just volunteer work; it was a harmonious meeting of minds and spirits—a talented artist giving back to a sanctuary of creativity. Her legacy remains woven into the very fabric of the estate, a beautiful reminder of what happens when a passion for the arts is shared so generously with the world.
"Art is not what you see, but what you make others see." — Edgar Degas
Sarasota, FL
1999
April 1st
Birth of Grandson Spencer Joseph Bisson
The first grandchild was born on Aprils Fools Day and not to be outdone - the last grandchild was born on April Fools Day! Spencer came into this world with a happy, easy-going style and a sense of humor - and a love of his wonderful grandmother Maryanne.
2003
March 31st
Death of Mother Alberta Shute
In March of 2003, Maryanne lost her beautiful, ever supportive, loving mother. Maryanne greatly felt the impact of her mothers loss. Her mother had a special impact on Maryanne as she was the person who introduced her to painting and encouraged her to try - setting up a lifelong love of art and a spectacularly successful career as an artist.
2005
Florida Studio Theater Volunteer Work Begins
During the years the Florida Studio Theatre (FST) was flourishing into a cornerstone of Sarasota’s cultural landscape—a success made possible by the passion and dedication of its cherished volunteers. Maryanne, with a welcoming smile and an unwavering commitment to the arts, generously gave her time to usher, ensuring every patron felt right at home from the moment they stepped into the lobby.
By keeping the wheels turning behind the scenes, her efforts helped FST thrive during an era of incredible growth and artistic excellence. In return, she enjoyed a seat to a golden age of the theater, witnessing an array of well-loved, unforgettable productions, stellar mainstage dramas, and the dazzling performers who brought the intimate cabaret spaces to life. Her dedication didn't just help put on a show; it helped build a community, making her a true champion of the FST family.
"Volunteers don't just open doors for audiences; they open their hearts to the arts. FST’s recent success owes a massive standing ovation to Maryanne's selfless dedication."
By keeping the wheels turning behind the scenes, her efforts helped FST thrive during an era of incredible growth and artistic excellence. In return, she enjoyed a seat to a golden age of the theater, witnessing an array of well-loved, unforgettable productions, stellar mainstage dramas, and the dazzling performers who brought the intimate cabaret spaces to life. Her dedication didn't just help put on a show; it helped build a community, making her a true champion of the FST family.
"Volunteers don't just open doors for audiences; they open their hearts to the arts. FST’s recent success owes a massive standing ovation to Maryanne's selfless dedication."
Sarasota, FL
2005
Begins Volunteering at the Sarasota Opera
Maryanne’s journey with the Sarasota Opera began in 2005, alongside her dear friend Renate. Together, they stepped into the historic theater not just as patrons, but as vital stewards of the arts, generously donating their time and warmth as volunteer ushers. For years, they welcomed audiences into a world of grand storytelling, helping to cultivate the vibrant, community-centered atmosphere that makes the opera house so special.
While her formal days of volunteering eventually drew to a close, Maryanne’s deep passion for the art form never wavered. Her transition from the lobby to the audience was seamless; she remained a dedicated and regular fixture at the opera, her presence a testament to a lifelong love affair with music and drama.
That beautiful connection came full circle during the 2025 season, when Maryanne returned to the theater to experience Georges Bizet’s timeless masterpiece, Carmen. Watching the passion and brilliance unfold on stage, it was a fitting celebration of a two-decade-long relationship with the Sarasota Opera—a journey born of friendship, sustained by devotion, and always filled with music.
While her formal days of volunteering eventually drew to a close, Maryanne’s deep passion for the art form never wavered. Her transition from the lobby to the audience was seamless; she remained a dedicated and regular fixture at the opera, her presence a testament to a lifelong love affair with music and drama.
That beautiful connection came full circle during the 2025 season, when Maryanne returned to the theater to experience Georges Bizet’s timeless masterpiece, Carmen. Watching the passion and brilliance unfold on stage, it was a fitting celebration of a two-decade-long relationship with the Sarasota Opera—a journey born of friendship, sustained by devotion, and always filled with music.
Sarasota, FL
2008
January 30th
Death of Brother Carl Shute
Maryanne loved her brother Carl and his passing had a profound impact on her. Throughout their lives, Maryanne and Carl stayed in touch, got together on many holidays, visited each other as often as they could and enjoyed their time together. His passing left her as the last survivor of their nuclear family.
2008
July 2nd
Death of Son Randall
The passing of her son, Randy, was one of the most difficult times of Maryanne's life. The love and support she had for Randy never wavered - she was always there for him to do what she could. After his death, Maryanne set up a small area in her garden as a memorial for Randy, She could often be found there tending the flowers, adding garden features, and remembering Randy,
2010
October
Begins Volunteering at the Marietta Museum of Art & Whimsy
For more than a decade, Maryanne poured her heart into the Marietta Museum of Art & Whimsy, serving not just as a dedicated volunteer guide, but as a true guardian of its joyful, creative spirit. To be led through the museum’s vibrant galleries by Maryanne was to be entirely enchanted; she possessed a rare, dynamic presence that transformed a simple tour into an immersive journey, illuminated by her deep knowledge and infectious enthusiasm for every unique exhibit. Her profound appreciation for the museum's collection was never superficial—it was driven by the sophisticated eye of an accomplished artist in her own right. Because she understood the vulnerability, technique, and vision required to create, Maryanne could speak to the artwork with an authentic intimacy, seamlessly bridging the gap between the artists' intent and the visitors' wonder, and leaving an indelible mark on the cultural heart of Sarasota.
Sarasota, FL
2019
December 26th
Birth of Great Grandson Charles Harvey Silver
A special day for Maryanne was the birth of her first greatgrandchild - a great grandson, Charlie, born the day after Christmas - a joyous day indeed!
2020
Magical Garden of St. Armand’s
On a welcoming corner of her property right by the bustling energy of St. Armands Circle, Maryanne planted the seeds for something truly extraordinary: The Magical Garden of St. Armands. Driven by her lifelong belief that art should be shared and celebrated, she created a public sanctuary of pure imagination and joy.
Under the dedicated, creative leadership of her good friend Rita, a passionate group of local artists gathered regularly to transform ordinary stones into vibrant canvases. They covered the rocks in whimsical, colorful artwork—painting everything from playful creatures to uplifting messages—and meticulously arranged them into a changing, living mosaic of outdoor art.
The true magic of the garden, however, lay in its generosity. Passersby, tourists, and neighbors alike were warmly invited to browse the garden and take a piece of its joy home with them, entirely for free. What Maryanne and Rita built was more than just a beautiful corner on the Key; it was a boundless gift of community spirit and artistic kindness, leaving behind a legacy of smiles and a world made just a little bit brighter, one painted stone at a time.
Under the dedicated, creative leadership of her good friend Rita, a passionate group of local artists gathered regularly to transform ordinary stones into vibrant canvases. They covered the rocks in whimsical, colorful artwork—painting everything from playful creatures to uplifting messages—and meticulously arranged them into a changing, living mosaic of outdoor art.
The true magic of the garden, however, lay in its generosity. Passersby, tourists, and neighbors alike were warmly invited to browse the garden and take a piece of its joy home with them, entirely for free. What Maryanne and Rita built was more than just a beautiful corner on the Key; it was a boundless gift of community spirit and artistic kindness, leaving behind a legacy of smiles and a world made just a little bit brighter, one painted stone at a time.
Sarasota, FL
2022
January 19th
Birth of Great Grandson Arthur Benjamin Silver
Maryanne welcomed her second great grandson. Arthur, on January 19th. The 19th of January is a special day for Maryanne - it is the birthday of her loving mother, her precious grandson Ian, and now little Arthur
2024
November 12th
Moved to Bay Plaza
The autumn of 2024 brought a profound and heavy trial to the twilight of Maryanne’s journey. Her beloved home on St. Armands Key—a sanctuary defined by decades of careful restoration, vibrant canvases, and tenderly nurtured gardens—was utterly lost under the merciless, back-to-back assaults of Hurricanes Helene and Milton. It was a devastating fracturing of the physical foundation of her life's work, as the rising waters washed away the waterfront paradise she had built from the ground up, leaving behind a quiet, irreversible grief.
In the weary aftermath of that destruction, Maryanne was forced to bid a final farewell to the shoreline that had so long inspired her brush.
Seeking refuge from vulnerability to the sea, she found a different kind of sanctuary on the eleventh floor of Bay Plaza in downtown Sarasota. Lifted high above the breaking waves and the immediate reach of the tides, this final home offered a peaceful, cloistered space removed from the world—a place to rest and gently process the weight of what had been lost. From this quiet vantage point, looking out over the expansive bay and the fading light of the Sarasota skyline, Maryanne entered her final, reflective chapter. It was a sanctuary that felt less like a new beginning and more like a gentle, elevated harbor—a quiet place of rest where the storm could no longer reach her, foreshadowing the ultimate peace that awaited her just beyond the horizon.
"The earthly sanctuaries we build may yield to the wind and rain, but the soul quietly ascends to a place where the storms of this world are forever stilled."
In the weary aftermath of that destruction, Maryanne was forced to bid a final farewell to the shoreline that had so long inspired her brush.
Seeking refuge from vulnerability to the sea, she found a different kind of sanctuary on the eleventh floor of Bay Plaza in downtown Sarasota. Lifted high above the breaking waves and the immediate reach of the tides, this final home offered a peaceful, cloistered space removed from the world—a place to rest and gently process the weight of what had been lost. From this quiet vantage point, looking out over the expansive bay and the fading light of the Sarasota skyline, Maryanne entered her final, reflective chapter. It was a sanctuary that felt less like a new beginning and more like a gentle, elevated harbor—a quiet place of rest where the storm could no longer reach her, foreshadowing the ultimate peace that awaited her just beyond the horizon.
"The earthly sanctuaries we build may yield to the wind and rain, but the soul quietly ascends to a place where the storms of this world are forever stilled."
Sarasota, FL
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June 30, 2026
Dear Maryanne,
Upon your passing, my friend, a flood of memories flooded back. I looked up to you; you were a source of inspiration for how to grow old and remain vibrant. I observed you engage in your daily jogs on the beach and your evening walks to witness the sunset.
We discussed your routine for maintaining fitness, which left no room for excuses, rain or shine. If you had an early appointment, you simply rose earlier to complete your morning jog.
I admired your discipline; it was the key to your vibrancy throughout your 70s and 80s. Watching you navigate those years like a much younger person astounded me.
Times we spent together always felt like a learning experience. You taught me how to appreciate art, and I taught you how to use technology. There were countless other lessons we shared.
Having you in my life was a mutual experience of kindred spirits learning from each other. Until we meet again someday, it is difficult to say goodbye.
Upon your passing, my friend, a flood of memories flooded back. I looked up to you; you were a source of inspiration for how to grow old and remain vibrant. I observed you engage in your daily jogs on the beach and your evening walks to witness the sunset.
We discussed your routine for maintaining fitness, which left no room for excuses, rain or shine. If you had an early appointment, you simply rose earlier to complete your morning jog.
I admired your discipline; it was the key to your vibrancy throughout your 70s and 80s. Watching you navigate those years like a much younger person astounded me.
Times we spent together always felt like a learning experience. You taught me how to appreciate art, and I taught you how to use technology. There were countless other lessons we shared.
Having you in my life was a mutual experience of kindred spirits learning from each other. Until we meet again someday, it is difficult to say goodbye.
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Frederick Shute
Nancy Shute
Isaac Degraw
Minnie Degraw
Ralph Shute
Alberta Shute
Robert Maier
Carl Shute
Rob Maier
Children
Ian Maier
Cindy Kemp
Children
Alexandra Silver
Victoria Kemp
William Kemp
Randy Maier
Marybeth Bisson
Children
Stephen Bisson
Jason Bisson
Spencer Bisson
Carl Shute
Robert Maier
Rob Maier
Ian Maier
Cindy Kemp
Alexandra Silver
Victoria Kemp
William Kemp
Randy Maier
Marybeth Bisson
Stephen Bisson
Jason Bisson
Spencer Bisson
Maryanne Maier
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What was Maryanne's favorite way to exercise?
Maryanne was jogging in the 1960's - before jogging was main stream. She rarely missed a day jogging - rain, snow, travel, heat, - nothing stopped her from getting her run in!
What was Maryanne's favorite Music / Song?
Maryanne loved music - especially violin music. Her father was a violinist and would play every day. She also loved Frank Sinatra, Englebert Humperdink and Tom Jones.
What was Maryanne's favorite Travel destination?
Maryanne was a world traveler. She visited multiple countries around the world and was always ready to pick up and go anywhere fun and interesting. Maryanne had many funny adventures as she traveled - getting locked in a bathroom in China and almost being arrested in Russia for trading western jeans on the black market. She especially loved the camels in Egypt and camels became one of her favorite animals.
What was Maryanne's favorite Food or Dish?
Maryanne was a perfect example of a healthy eater. She never met a vegetable she didn't like and taught her family and friends healthy eating habits - from the daily bowl of oatmeal at breakfast to the kale and sweet potato salad at lunch and fish and vegetables at dinner to the piece of dark chocolate or yogurt as an after dinner treat..
What was Maryanne's favorite Drink?
Maryannes favorite drink was water - but she was known to enjoy a glass of wine or a little Baileys Irish Cream every now and then
What was Maryanne's favorite Quote or Saying?
Maryanne was the most positively persistent person in the world. She would set her mind to something and would not stop until she accomplished it. One of her favorite sayings was "Nothing in this world will take the place of persistence" She would also say "Love conquers all" and finally - Maryanne said "and more, much more than this, I did it my way"
What was Maryanne's favorite Color?
As an artist, Maryanne loved color - vibrant and bright color. But her favorite color was blue - it brought out the blue in her beautiful eyes.
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Together, let us continue the legacy of compassion and kindness that Maryanne embodied throughout her life.
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Together, let us continue the legacy of compassion and kindness that Maryanne embodied throughout her life.
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