Fall 2020

October 17th, a day to know a history. The destruction of the indigenous civilizations of the Americas.

Two emblematic photographs as of the year 2020

Edited and declared my paintings. Photographed on a sidewalk behind an art school, 2019

Crazy quilt old-timey collage using pictorial matter cut from what are now mostly obsolete black and white printed art and antiques books, 2020

A drawing should speak for itself, this one won’t, it’s perplexed, 2020

This drawing does speak, but only because after I finished it, it told me what to say, so I captioned it. 2020

Black and white drawings with gray, a color without color, but not without the possibility of conveying contrived metaphors. 2020

First October surprise on the first day of October, collage with drawing, 2020

See below or behind. Same applies. Different upshot.

A sketch book page from 2019, with a drawing that, in retrospect, seems peculiarly composed in it’s parts, to make a particularly balanced whole.