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November 2010

I just don’t Know

I just don’t Know

I had artist envy at a very early age.  My first-grade art teacher loved the work of a Korean girl in our class.  She didn’t speak much (if any) English.  I remember her water colors.  He would have to take them away from her before she rubbed a hole in …

Which Way is Up?

Which Way is Up?

Clumpy paints from years ago.  Bumpy canvas.  Stray brush hairs.  A paying job demands attention.  Immediate creative vertigo.  Swimming in cold weather, …