Travel Bathtub at the Heritage Hotel

Two Weeks in Portugal. Arrival Day: Lisboa

Steve and I went to Portugal on Thursday November 11 arriving in Lisbon about 11:00 in the morning. We checked into our hotel, albeit our room would not be ready until about 4:00, and with Steve grumbling loudly about exhaustion and sleep, we went out to find some breakfast. Then we decided to hop on…

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Artgalleries JBS after seeing Trudy Benson

Saturday Afternoon Seeing Art in Manhattan

On the afternoon of November 6, I saw four fabulous gallery shows. I started at Sunny NY, 155 E. 2nd St. to see Trudy Benson.  She works a new angle in geometrics taking Bridget Riley and Victor Vasarely to a zany level with an incredible mastery over color. It pulses out of her paintings.  It’s…

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Art the twin towers before 9 11 2

My Memories of September 11, 2001

I was in my apartment on 22nd Street. It was Tuesday and the sky shimmered the purest blue without a cloud in the sky. I was painting and listening to the radio totally absorbed in the marks emerging on the canvas, oblivious to the sirens blaring on 2nd Avenue. I got ready for work and…

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ArtPaintings the red barn

The Red Barn

Steve and I have friends that live on a mountain near Margaretville, NY in the Catskills. On our way, we pass many red barns, their rectangular bodies balancing a triangular roof, painted a deep Venetian set within a lush green pasture. Wildflowers dot the roadside. A few years ago a little 12×9″ oil painting emerged.

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Unbreakable

I heard the Attorney General’s decision of Cuomo’s transgressions toward women, documented as unwanted kisses; and/or groping their breasts and/or manhandling their buttocks and/or otherwise acting as if he had the unfettered right to touch his female employees where he pleased when he pleased. I started a drawing about a powerful woman, unbreakable and strong,…

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More on Woman in a Daybed.

I love this painting because … her eyes are forlorn; but she reaches for the pink and blue ether above. her other hands are as strong and firm as the couch; and yet her body is painted transparently enough that her interior is on view. She is constrained by the massive gated door, but there…

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