then there it was!

reunion

based on what I pick up, the broken pieces... broken pieces of memory or of the situation when it all breaks apart, things breaking apart.  Then at the same time balance is found in putting it back together in a slightly more humble, vulnerable state.

August 8th

some changes, big changes

some updates to the blog, as I ended up tearing some canvases off the stretcher and found that what was unrevealed and underneath was better.  concerns and doubts about unresolved work, well there was something else that I couldn't see at work, doing the work, under the surface.  Others just changed and there are also a few new ones....

the following, painted en plein air, just responding to the stuff around me...

something similar... the unanswered question, the void

Robert Barry Something Which Is Very Near In Place And Time But Not Yet Known To Me. 6 Feb 1971, 1971, print and transfer type on paper, 8.5 x 11 inches (21.6 x 27.9 cm)

limbo, something is missing what is it? ,although asking the right questions has always been a part of my practice as is just asking questions in general. a constant game of q &a, things are omitted and decisions are made, I will not leave you hanging, I will resolve you. but with many holes. just letting it be a void, temporary void.

august 3rd

looking up I saw a figure moving at the same pace.  black shadow above the bridge. I took of my glasses to look, exchanged a few words, perfect fleeting moment.  high above and I'm moving steps below, under the bridge where they sleep.  and then you were gone.