I'm an artist who doesn't really know how to talk about art. I know terms like "abstract" and "modern" but any further breakdown into categories and I'm completely lost. The same with techniques: I've probably done a few of them but that's just experimenting; I'd look at you blankly if you were to give those… Continue reading I don’t know all the words.
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A tour of my studio. In black and white.
I've been waiting for the moment I clean everything up and put everything back in place, but I am one of those people that destroy in order to create and putting it all back together takes precious time away. Not to say I never clean up, I do, but it never looks "amazing" and like… Continue reading A tour of my studio. In black and white.
Spring is coming.
I've noticed that now we live in an area that experiences the four seasons we've become cyclical ... during the winter our activity slows down, we tend to watch more shows and read more books, and we both tend to pack on a pound or two. But once spring starts showing up we dust off… Continue reading Spring is coming.
I did not “Art On” this week.
I hesitate to proclaim on social media that we're sick, because that could put off potential buyers -but- the simple truth is we have been sick for over two weeks now. I succumbed last Friday with an awful, head-in-the-vise sinus something that also felt like flu and I'm still weak and prone to lying on… Continue reading I did not “Art On” this week.
On The Oscars and Viola Davis
“I became an artist and thank God I did … because we are the only profession that celebrates what it means to live a life.” -Viola Davis While I think she may have gotten swept up in the moment when she made this statement (you could make a strong case for other professions celebrating what it… Continue reading On The Oscars and Viola Davis
Wordsremember 