I remember:
the
brass handrail at my grandfather's pool in Palm Springs.
acrylic on panel, 12 x 9
Photograph of Papa Mack's house in Palm Springs in the 1950's
Low Tide, 2015
I remember: Nana walking at low tide on firmly-packed wet sand, wearing white Keds, and making seaweed pop.
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| (left) verso: seaweed, (right) front: painting acrylic on panel, 9 x 12 |
Colors of March, 2015
March came in like a lion and out like a lion, with a snowstorm on the 31st.
acrylic on panel, 20 x 10
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