I’m a little tired, mainly of talking about my work and myself, and want to keep this short today. I thought I’d show another painting from the show at the Principle Gallery and couple it with the song that spawned it. The painting above is titled To the Watchtower which I derived from the old Bob Dylan song All Along the Watchtower.
I thought it might serve as a good metaphor for what will be my final plea for your help in our efforts to raise funds for the Soarway Foundation, a campaign that ends today. By donating, you can possibly win a painting of mine but the more important thing is that you are reaching out to those in need, people who don’t expect your help, don’t feel entitled to it but desperately need it.
Like the Red Tree in the painting, we often place ourselves on islands, seemingly insulated from the rest of the world and hopefully immune to the ills and woes of it. I openly acknowledge that I am prone to this. But we are not islands. We are connected to the world. It’s knowing that we are part of a greater whole that is the basis for the empathy that keeps this world together. So, even while we try to stay put on our island we must man that watchtower and stay vigilant to the suffering of others.
Reach out. Help someone. Maybe you don’t give a tinker’s damn about people on the other side of the globe. So be it. Then help someone in your neighborhood. Your town. Your country.
Just help someone…
But I am asking for your help today by going to the link at the bottom. If you can or if you already have, I thank you mightily. If not, like I say, help someone else.
Reach out.
Thanks. Here’s the classic Jimi Hendrix version of Dylan’s song.
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Had a very nice visit in Alexandria. On Friday the weather always seemed on the verge of a huge thunderstorm, which had me a little apprehensive– even more than I normally be on the day of a show– about prospects for the opening reception of this year’s show, Part of the Pattern, at the Principle Gallery on that evening. However the storm never really hit with much force and the reception turned out well.

I’ve been looking for a title for this new painting, an 18″ by 18″ canvas, for a week or so now. A lot of things come to mind and I thought I had it for a while. Then I was listening to some music and one of the songs just hit me.
I’m so glad that he let me try it again
Be Cheerful, Live your life– that is the translation of the words on this mosaic.
It’s Mother’s Day again. You might think the image I am showing today is an odd selection for this day. It’s a small painting called A Hard Past that is from my 2008 Outlaws series. It’s one of a few pieces that I deeply regret ever letting go as it holds personal meaning for me. I just didn’t realize this at the time.
Every spring the Library of Congress selects 25 recordings that they deem to be “culturally, historically, or aesthetically significant” to be added to their National Recording Registry. There is a wide selection each year with recordings from all genres of music combined with radio broadcasts. speeches and other spoken word recordings.
In the last few months we lost two of the most unique and transcendent musicians of our time, David Bowie in January and now Prince. Luckily for us, both had long and prolific careers and left large musical legacies behind. I admired Prince greatly and I think that is all there is to say, especially after the millions of words written and spoken over the past few days. I don’t think I can stand to see another tweet on one of the news channels form some celebrity saying that this is how it sounds when doves cry.
We first ran up through Central Park to the Neue Galerie, a small museum just above the Metroplitan Museum that features German and Austrian Modern art. It’s a beautiful collection situated in a beautiful 5th Avenue mansion which makes for intimate, if sometimes crowded, viewing of the art. If you’re in NYC, the Neue Galerie is worth a visit if only to see this piece even though there is much, much more to see there.