Just back from NY. And because I'm one who does not possess a strong familiarity with that mega-town I don't mean that lightly. Yes, I am back home, but I've needed to decompress before flipping through photographs from the long weekend of spectacular sunlight-rich, eye-candy weather. Many things going on. But eye of the tornado is stillness.
First, a painting I felt needed revisiting will be on display at Davis Gallery in Austin for their holiday show, along with a few others.
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Hooks Epstein Galleries in Houston will host a group show for which I've submitted a painting based loosely on "all my friends are going to be strangers" by Larry McMurtry. It is an interior that I worked on for more than 12 months.
While strolling about patrician upper east side, we found the Ezra Jack Keats exhibit at the Jewish Museum. Such the masterful creator of the mood.
