A morning that is far away from here
Honestly, so typical for me I feel a little embarrassed.
I kinda get why Picasso went into a blue mood for a while.
Red wine skies
Monochrome zone
Bite-sized.
Stars above and clouds below.
All my midwest friends seemed to like this one the most.
Power trip
On this late night, I actually painted a total of 12 of these tiny paintings. But I gave away most of them so they are scattered amongst friends in New York. Tell me if you see one.
The funny thing is, I've never actually been on mountains in the snow.
I was surprised that out of all of them, he wanted this one to be his birthday present.
Yes, yes. Another sunset. I can't help myself.
One of my dreams is to go see the Walter De Maria installation, The Lightning Field, in New Mexico. But I guess the sea is just as good.
If I could animate any one of my paintings, this might be the one.
I have a soft spot for the color blue.
I wasn't joking, I really do paint on the floor.
Another addition to the list of paintings I have sort-of misplaced. I know it's here somewhere...
The worst part was having to clean up after this mess.
From the January that I lived alone.
The days that lie before us, our memories soon shall be. Sometimes I do think of the Alma Mater.