March 24, 2020
Remote Petaluma
March 24, 2020
Remote Petaluma
Plein Speech
a painting
a break
a chance
denial
of discipline
of meeting in muddy gray
beyond the orange-pink pond
under the red tree’s severed limbs
of terror
May 16, 2018
Humboldt Park
Table set, Zooming
Blank paper wants color, action
Familiar looks new
Excited to paint
Look outside, inside bubble
Cactus, window, car.
In the April sun
Observation connection
Children like this too
Despite pandemic
A way to share space and time
Unexpected view
April 10, 2020
Remote Oak Park
Patient and encouraging, meditative and imperfect. We sit in the garden noticing the unnoticed, rendering a moment.
January 25, 2020
Ventura California
Mariah- Patient and encouraging, meditative and imperfect. We sit in the garden noticing the unnoticed, rendering a moment.
Ocean waves crashing
Sunshine and sea breezes
Drying seaweed, flotsam, & jetsam
Boundless birds and bugs
Time with a friend
Painting on the beach
January 26, 2020
Venice backyard
I was nervous about painting with Leslie. Itād been years since I picked up a watercolor brush. The day before, I spent three indecisive hours at the art store trying to pick out the right supplies that would match my romantic, Merchant-Ivory film notion of plein air painting. The next morning, Leslie and I met up inside the Garfield Park Conservatory. I painted, timidly so, and watched as Leslieās brush worked swiftly and intuitively with no second-guessing, joyfully wedging shapes and color combinations into gorgeous compositions. I had recently read about āflow,ā the term coined by psychologist Mihaly Csikszentmihalyi to describe a heightened, immersive state of positive productivity, and I wondered if Leslie was experiencing it. After our date, I went home and made some drawings and thought, āIs this flow? How do I get to flow? Should I ask Leslie?ā Flow came, eventually, once I stopped being so conscious of it. Also, chocolate helped. And thinking about the way Leslieās brush moved.
January 16, 2019
Garfield Park Conservatory
An Afternoon at the Beach: Pink puffy clouds, soft wind, a grassy knoll and crashing waves. A splendid afternoon with my cousin at the beach.
March 5, 2020
Boca Raton Beach
Green and Yellow Waves
Sunlight
Yellow-Green
Edges
Blue-Green
Shadows
Yellow-green
Yellow
Yellow-green
Sunlight
April 20, 2018
Garfield Park Conservatory
in the thick warm air
wet color with you and I
a thousand greens here.
February 28, 2020
Garfield Park Conservatory
September 29, 2021
Humboldt Park
It was the most beautiful Summer day. The kind of summer day where time seems to slow down. I was thinking about how you perceive things that are alive, when juxtaposed with death. Painting with Leslie that day felt like praying. Made me think about this Mary Oliver poem.
July 23, 2019
Humboldt Park