In the Classical Tradition: Maternal Themes

I remember, Ann,
dancing through the leaves
oil, canvas
26" x 34"

 

Statement

   I write poetry in the vernacular of luminous color, line and edges - in a process that leads to discovering significant equivalents to visceral sensations. When a discovery is made the work is finished.
    A pretty woman once stopped me to say she would give anything to get out of her uptight, little life to throw paint around like you, Neil. Her comment ended-up becoming what I believe in.

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