Montgomery and Pine
Oil on Wood Panel
4"X4"
While waiting for our meeting to begin yesterday, I watched people and their shadows come into and go out of view as they crossed Montgomery Street. Like a dance. It reminded me of a play I saw in London called, "The Hour We Knew Nothing of Each Other," by Peter Handke. For 90 minutes, actors pass through a town square. There are no words. There is no story. It is riveting.
I've always wanted to do a series of paintings of people and their shadows seen from above, moving through space. Maybe this is the first of more to come.
Oil on Wood Panel
4"X4"
While waiting for our meeting to begin yesterday, I watched people and their shadows come into and go out of view as they crossed Montgomery Street. Like a dance. It reminded me of a play I saw in London called, "The Hour We Knew Nothing of Each Other," by Peter Handke. For 90 minutes, actors pass through a town square. There are no words. There is no story. It is riveting.
I've always wanted to do a series of paintings of people and their shadows seen from above, moving through space. Maybe this is the first of more to come.
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