Watching time go by with a painting a day and showing others where to look.
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Sunday, October 19, 2008
Never travel without a map and a pencil. You never know how,or when, the Muse might move you... I have stood at the oceans edge, walked the windy boardwalk and not found the heart (or skill) to draw the choppy horizon, or capture the steel colors and flying foam. I am yearning to know the power of the earth. So...in lightness of being, I sketch faces of anonymous pedestrians passing by in the airport... Nature totally handicaps me.