
A collector of mine sent me her latest framed gardega. I really like her framer's eye. Framing is half the battle.
I painted this in 2000 and recently sold it. It is a portrait of my ex from many moons ago. It is strange to let go of a piece of art you have grown to like and have grown used to having around. Onward and upward and the past is just a minor star...I have learned in art and life it is best to turn your collar to the cold- damp past and keep your eyes focused on the now.

Hey Alex:
I was down in Amish country a number of years ago. On the Friday night we arrived, shortly down the road from where we were staying, we watched a huge barn burn to the ground. On my daily runs, starting on Sunday morning a proceeding through the following Friday, I watched as what seemed to be the entire male community descend like ants in and around the ashes. Before the week was up, through a massive communal effort, a bigger and more beautiful barn was erected before my eyes . There must have been 100 - 150 men young and old working day and night. This must have been 30 years ago and the sight sticks with me still. I thought it was truly an amazing display of humans working together.