2002

bird in a box

bird in a box

2002 was a big bird year. I was beginning to put words in their mouths like never before, including the oft quoted “blah blah blah”. In “bird in a box” I scratched out a piece of stream of consciousness that came to me while painting, something I’ve done a lot more of since. In the fall of 2001 my partner and I adopted a small, black maltese poodle cross and it took about a year for a black dog to appear in a painting (“serious trouble”).


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