Tonight I came to terms, that at 71 and not really interested in dealing with galleries, or co-ops, or pop up galleries, I am just going to have a ride by, drive-by, walk by art show after this series of storms pass. I will be very generous.
I also began to dig deep into my soul and my memory and began to realise how angry I was before I started making art again, thank you to Ken O'Connell, Margret Prentice, and Frank Okada.
Up late in the studio.
Working on color harmonies, or should I say disharmonies.
And I finished a couple of paintings, actually, three.
I also began to dig deep into my soul and my memory and began to realise how angry I was before I started making art again, thank you to Ken O'Connell, Margret Prentice, and Frank Okada.
Up late in the studio.
Working on color harmonies, or should I say disharmonies.
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| "The Escape is in the Sky" Do not get trapped in the forest, look to the sky and find the lovers. |
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| Rudderless" Have you ever felt like your hand was no longer on the rudder" That you, and I mean we collectively, were being tossed into a rudderless vessel? |
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| Actually, this is not the finished painting but I will post that soon. |
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