Black, White, and Red
Oil on Wood
Just back from New York where I spent first thing in the morning taking in de Kooning at MOMA.
Then I lost myself and my way in the permanent collection where the art is ever so enhanced by the parade of people flowing through. Humbling and inspiring to be surrounded by the magnificence of great human endeavor. And always enchanting to watch the figures dance amidst the art.
After that one might expect an ambitious New Year's resolution involving the creation of bigger and better art. But here I am, happily back in the studio, just seeing what happens next.