I can’t really tell you how my show went last night. I wish I could but my psychic powers have been on the weak side lately. Actually, I am writing this on Friday because I most likely won’t be back in the studio in time to put up my Sunday morning music and it is such a regular habit for me that it bothers me when I miss a week.
But I will go out on a limb and guess that last night I saw a lot of folks that I haven’t talked to in a while, that everyone at the Kada Gallery treated me great and that it was, all in all, a wonderful night. Fortunately, with only a rare exception or two, most of my shows have followed that simple script.
I will let you know if there was any deviation from the norm in the next day or two.
Today’s music is a jazz classic, Caravan, composed by the great Duke Ellington in 1936 and performed by a wide spectrum of jazz artists. There are over 350 recorded versions of this song from Ellington’s band alone. But the version I chose is from the late jazz pianist Kenny Drew , Jr. I think it’s a really impressive version.
To accompany it, I chose a painting, In the Rhythm, from the Kada show that I think has a rhythm and feel that matches that of the song. So give a listen and have a great Sunday.
I said to my soul, be still and wait without hope, for hope would be hope for the wrong thing; wait without love, for love would be love of the wrong thing; there is yet faith, but the faith and the love are all in the waiting. Wait without thought, for you are not ready for thought: So the darkness shall be the light, and the stillness the dancing.
I guess most people would classify me as a landscape painter and it would be hard to dispute that statement. After all, most of my work does use the lines and forms of the landscape as its basis.
The privilege of a lifetime is being who you are.
The works must be conceived with fire in the soul but executed with clinical coolness.
Never doubt that a small number of dedicated people can change the world; indeed it is the only thing that ever has.
I have just three things to teach: simplicity, patience, compassion. These three are your greatest treasures.
Introspection, or ‘sitting in the silence,’ is an unscientific way of trying to force apart the mind and senses, tied together by the life force. The contemplative mind, attempting its return to divinity, is constantly dragged back toward the senses by the life currents.
It is through gratitude for the present moment that the spiritual dimension of life opens up.
Wow.