Poems
Poems Watercourse way ( a poem) I pour the paint Up and down the canvas and let it run Ultramarine and Phthalo blue like a memory of...
Do artists "see" differently than other people?
A good friend wrote recently: “Seriously. I believe artist are savants. The true artists see the world, the colors, the sounds, feel the...
MOVING TO SANTA FE
My wife Lisa came home from an extended stay in Aldea just outside of Santa fe and announced that she no longer wanted to live in Denver,...
Watercourse Way
I am staring at a blank canvas—and it is huge, measuring 5 feet by 8 feet. In my hand is a glass of watery phthalo blue paint. And I am...
Devastation and Redemption
The studio looked like the aftermath of a bomb blast. For weeks before the show, it had seen a frenzy of activity, and was rarely tidied...
Solo Show: "Still Life with Cataclysm"
A couple years ago now, I chanced to start working with a new medium and new substrate. My first solo show, "Still Life with Cataclysm"...
The Angel from Romania
She was clearly from another planet, and she had my complete attention from the moment i saw her. It had been just another Art show until...
What's up with all these African Women?
Many Artists have recurring themes. For some it is as simple as flowers or horses, but my recurring theme has been African women (among...
Wandering towards Tuscany
When someone stands looking at a painting, they often do not realize the crazy changes that might have gone on with it before it became...
Connecting
My painting "White Bird, red sky" was purchased by Children's Hospital in 2015. We went to hear some music tonight. And as is usually the...
