P R O J E C T N O. 3
paintings & procrastinations
Instead of fluff and fold, I feel fluff and old.
Living more the life of a maid than an artist lately, but I do love to have a homey home for my family.
Always trying to figure out how to strike that balance.
Standing nervously at a closed door, straining to hear my son's NYSSMA performance—I become a living, breathing stereotype. After weeks of driving to lessons and ordering extra strings and the right sheet music, I believe I earned the right, thank you very much.
After the meter was turned off on my Mom Taxi, I decided to "fill the well", as they say, and wander through Anthropologie. Love this display of dried oranges and lemons. I'm eager to try this myself. So beautiful!
So what's that you say?
Oh, right. I'm supposed to be sharing art. Right, right. Well after a delightful routine mammogram and food shopping, I have returned to my studio
(really just a corner of a room, but let's ignore that fact.)
Playing around with framing up Barrette Girl and the shot of last week's pretty pigeon. Just waiting on more prints to arrive tomorrow and I will add them to the mix.
My work on "The Face Book" continues.
I have continued dreaming up the lives of Duke and Barrette Girl as they meet working at MaxMart. (Ya know, the big box store with the tagline, "GO TO THE MAX!")
I now introduce intimate details from the life of
Duke Francis Stein:
The Incarnation of Duke Francis Stein