An Empty Canvas Is Full.

I Still Have A Struggle Reading (dyslexia, Fh) And So I Don't Read Much.. ..probably The Only Reason I'm Painter Is Because I Couldn't Read Yet I Love To Write, But When I Write I Know What I'm Writing, But When I'm Reading I Can't See It, Because It Goes From All Sides Of The Page At Once. But That's Very Good For Printmaking.

My Fascination With Images Open 24 Hrs. Is Based On The Complex Interlocking If Disparate Facts Heated Pool That Have No Respect For Grammar. The Form Then Denver 39 Is Second Hand To Nothing. The Work Then Has A Chance To Electric Service Become Its Own Cliché. Luggage. This Is The Inevitable Fate Fair Ground Of Any Inanimate Object Freightways By This I Mean Anything That Does Not Have Inconsistency As A Possibility Built In.

This Is A Portrait Of Iris Clert If I Say So.

And I Think A Painting Has Such A Limited Life Anyway

I Don't Like Masterpieces Having One-night Stands In Collectors' Homes Between Auctions.