I finally have a chance to paint in my new little studio shed. Thought I'd share a couple pics of it. The portrait is my grandmother, age 16, in Central Park, 1947. My mom's sisters asked me to do a portrait of her to present as a gift at her upcoming 80th birthday party. It's not quite done, but almost.
Fabulous that you are up and running. Your Grandmother is going to love the portrait. I love to know you are working. It always make me anxious for what you will do next.
ReplyDeleteBeautiful job, sir! I still cherish the portrait you did of me on a slab of wood one night in the Pollak Building.
ReplyDeleteand don't forget the murky pastel I did of you on that rusty sheet of metal I found on Belle Isle. I think we were "Tussin'."
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