I grew up in a small dairy farm community in southeastern Massachusetts called Rehoboth. Rehoboth…
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Something was different. The dull light outside my early morning window was subtly illuminated. The…
An early Wednesday run on a cool summer morning to jumpstart what would surely be…
A recent art opportunity brought me to the rocky coast of Massachusetts. Rockport, MA. Quaint…
The early morning light, silver. Hovering over an ochre landscape just waiting to green. Brightness…
Paintings labeled and ready to be dropped off this past Friday for the upcoming Mud…
Figurative drawing was the first class I registered for at Rhode Island School of Design…
A dusting of snow had fallen overnight and refreshed the local landscape. Driving down my…
Temps rising to nearly 50 degrees on a mid-December day in Vermont. A curious damp…
I heard Wilber Blair complain about this nearly every painting class for years and I…