To escape the real world, I took myself to see "Frank Stella: A Retrospective," at the de Young Museum last week. I remembered exactly where I was in my college library thumbing through "ArtForum" magazine when I first saw Stella's paintings which were catching everyone's eye at the time. Knocked my socks off. New rules. No rules. It was the 60s. Anything was possible. It was inspiring then. And it is inspiring now. It was just the blast of light I needed to give this dark time a little perspective. Never give up Hope.
I delivered my painting, "Scott Street" to Studio Gallery for their "City Streets" show this week. It is Spring in San Francisco, my home town, green and gorgeous, and all lit up.
In these dark times, light is everything.
I watched "Falling for Figaro" and have been listening to Mozart's "Figaro" and "Cosi fan Tutte" non stop ever since.
I highly recommend it as palette cleanser from the news.