DIG
Scores of music for mine eyes
homage to Agnus
The same rust wall just after flippy bird.....my raggedy
A rust wall on 23rd street ...the white silo on the lower left is a dog walking into the frame. behind the wall was a white gravel bead with large stone portraits made of stacked slabs of granite.....I , of course, preferred the wall
getting closer.......As the semester marches forward I feel my evolution speeding up. I love the direction my mentor has helped to facilitate in me. Again, I am astonished at the serendipitous pairing of like minds. I love New York! There is sooooooo much intoxication and it will only become more so.
Inside out wheatpaste on cardboard
Things underway. Unpacked paintings and cardboard from around the studio.....cardboard is my friend
Paintings from last semester glued down to canvas ready to be covered....waiting for detritus
Here are a few images of base layers for your enjoyment and my recorded process