Gray morning sky. Eight degrees. A frozen golden mist heavily rambled along the hills. Bare…
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Something was different. The dull light outside my early morning window was subtly illuminated. The…
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…
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…
I heard Wilber Blair complain about this nearly every painting class for years and I…
I delivered a painting to a new collector in Portsmouth NH just the other day.…
I was too tired to even squeegee the shower glass door on a recent May…
Lilacs in bloom. Bursting off branches in abundance of pale purple. This season of bloom…