does wonderful things. Sometimes a little surprising or unexpected but man, sometimes you can’t beat the surprises. Wish I could take credit for all of this beyond taking brush and paint to paper. And this from the quote box: It … Continue reading →
I did this and a couple other things purposely towards having them for postcard fronts. I’m doing World Peace Poetry Postcards and combining it with National Haiku Month and, for lack of a better title, “People, are you crazy??? Do … Continue reading →
Wednesday I went to see Paterson at the Spectrum and I’ve been thinking about it ever since. I was one of about six or seven people, almost all women, in the small theater and it was blessedly silent once the … Continue reading →
I went to the post office for some back up postcard and international stamps. Gave away my first button in my personal project of giving out buttons to people I meet. Had some breakfast. Went grocery shopping (oooh pot roast … Continue reading →
Then what is good? The obsessive interest in human affairs, plus a certain amount of compassion and moral conviction, that first made the experience of living something that must be translated into pigment or music or bodily movement or poetry … Continue reading →
-describing the Society of Six, an Oakland, California, group of plein-air landscape painters, 1916-1929…
Fence-Post Impressionism.
