It’s that time of year again, late summer, and preparing for a Fall solo exhibition. Autumn is my favorite time of year to show. The change in the…
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For all of my energy and output, I’ve never been invited to a professional residency. Of course, I would have to apply for the honor, and that would…
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It has been 2 weeks since our forced holiday extension in Spain. This morning in upstate New York, United States of America, the grass is green and the…
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“It’s 4 in the morning, by the sound of the birds” is a Dylan lyric I mantra right throughout coffeetime, usually beginning in late May (early this…
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In 2012 I went to France and my head exploded. At first I thought it was ghosts, wrecking havoc on my stress and timidity. I stayed in Montcambrier, a…
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A strange week of painting. Winter and spring locked even in a tug of war, and I am the embodiment of a hibernating woodchuck, opening an eye to peek…
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(Quoted words and phrases defined below) Let us think on the G20 little boy euphemism “war criminal” called out during these modern times of despair…
I made the painting Thursday. Monday I worked all day writing a grant and received word that I was awarded another grant to paint pictures about power…
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A very busy Friday: Writing a grant, that if awarded, will rebrand my working life catchphrase to “Dreams come true if you’re not selfish and greedy…
I think I’ll make March 1st an anti-holiday. This is my surly time, my misanthropic month, every year without fail—gray days to reflect on the…
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Back in January I agreed on a commission to paint a portrait of a well-to-do (and damn good looking) Rochester family. Usually I shy away from…
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