Saturday, November 19, 2011

"A promise from Rye"




Back reads: "I wish your grandmother had known you...your hazel eyes...your strong will. Focused on the Atlantic...the sky...the canvas. We stand like two souls on a desert. The cold blowing across our faces...coats cradled around our bodies...canvases locked into easels. You’re 6...your grandfather’s grandson...your uncle’s nephew. I absolutely promise to keep encouraging you...to listen...to learn from you. See your passion...your love for it. Definitely on the right path. Keep it going little buddy."

Saturday, November 12, 2011

"Sorrow"




48" x 48"

Completed 11/11/11: Back reads "I come here...all the time...imagining this is the place where all of the losses of my life are washed up. Maybe...if I keep coming back...eventually a figure will appear. Somewhere deep in the mist...growing larger as it gets near. I'll begin to make her out...her figure...her face...her eyes. I come here...all the time...hoping she will appear."