Friday, December 3, 2021
Thursday, December 2, 2021
Repetition
I treasure the mornings I am able to carve out time for myself before the work day kicks in.
With each breath the vibrant scenery connects me to something greater than myself.
Although I'm grateful for the exercise it's the transcendental
felling that compels me to do it again and again.
Friday, November 26, 2021
The Day After
I've lost track of when the tradition to hike with The Spera's
the day after Thanksgiving began, but I look forward to it every year.
It is the perfect complement to the previous day
which is dedicated to preparing and eating an elaborate meal.
This year the light was golden and the air warm as we made are way down the familiar trails.
Thursday, November 18, 2021
Helen Frankenthaler @ The Palm Springs Art Museum
Helen Frankenthaler's innovative soak-stain technique involved
pouring thinned paint directly onto unprimed canvas.
The resulting combination of amorphous fields of color and gestural brushstrokes
produced a vigorous rhythm of activity
as conveyed in the surface textures of her mark-making.
At times throughout her career, she referenced figuration as well as landscape
in canvases that nevertheless remained consistently abstract.
Tuesday, November 16, 2021
Thursday, November 4, 2021
Etudes
Etudes
Autumn is a solitude.
Winter is a fortitude.
Spring is an altitude.
Summer is an attitude.
Summer is a multitude.
Autumn is an aptitude.
Winter is a quaalude.
Spring is a prelude.
Spring is a lassitude.
Summer is a longitude.
Autumn is a gratitude.
Winter is an interlude.
Winter is a beatitude.
Spring is a platitude.
Summer is a verisimilitude.
Autumn is a semi-nude.
-- Elaine Equi
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