A BREATH OF SALT AIR
How to Find Your Way
My abstract paintings generate thoughts that can’t quite be expressed in a traditional painting. We are bewildered in the face of the new world we now live in and that calls for new perspective. We have to think differently. We have to learn how to function...
My Painting Was Stolen!
We were all still wearing heavy winter coats and it was Thursday, the day that Dan's papers is distributed in stacks and bundles to every outlet in the Hamptons. I was having a show of my paintings at a small jewelry store on Main Street, Southampton. My painting...
Which side are you on, Team Art or Team TV?
It was late on a rainy Sunday morning when the TV was blaring. The sound was ruining my cozy feeling of being warm and comfortable while I drank a hot cup of coffee. I just wanted to hear the rain blasting against the window with me safe inside. Do you have a TV in...
Painting Like the Tides
The waves come in, the waves go out. I paint it in, I repaint it out. Often people have asked me, "how long did it take to paint that picture?". I never know the answer. I know approximately how long the painting was on my easel, but determining when a painting is...
“Quartz Wave” Reflections
Here at the ocean it can feel balmy on a gray day. Cloud cover usually warms things up. I can smell that salty scent floating in the air and it sends memories of days that feel just like this one flooding into my head. My mind travels back in time. I could be looking...
If everything is changed, what now?
You feel the full frontal force of nature coming toward you in both of these waves. They are majestic in shape and color. I love how oil paint can be thinned to transparency and layered to achieve the sensation of looking through water. Blend and dab the paint...
Have you seen a whale lately?
Did you see any whales swimming by this summer? It is almost eerie. I mean we know that they are out there but when we see one breaching the surface it is ASTONISHING. This summer they swam so close to the shore it was surprising and wonderful and alarming all at the...
The First Time Was Horrible
The first time I got up the nerve to ask about how I might have one of my paintings on the cover of Dan’s Papers the editor told me “we have famous people on our cover”. That was many years ago. I went to the tiny office which was in Bridgehampton at the time...
Only For a Flash
I'm awestruck every time I come across an unexpected flower field. This cosmos field was at the Sagaponack Farm Distillery, Sagaponack, NY. where they actually distill vodka made from local potatoes. They have a bright and airy tasting room to check out if you go to...
How to hold on to Summer
Every August it happens. Summer starts to fade away in small increments as the light subtly changes We have all had a strange and extremely challenging Summer but still.....I want to hold on to the way my body feels at the ocean. I want to hold on to the pure...
Salad As An Artwork?
Okay, it’s salad. Salad with lots of ingredients to make it full of all the good things I think I need. When I eat a salad, even when it has extras like cheese and nuts, I feel I am doing something good for myself. I don’t feel guilty eating it. Isn’t that terrible?...
Self-Preservation Requires that we go Blind, Land Preservation Requires that We See!
How many times have you driven past the section of water at Dam Pond looking North as you rushed to meet the Orient Point ferry? Did you pull over and take it in? Did you acknowledge the fragility of the sand spit stretching across the horizon or felt...
Mysterious Aqua Stripe
Way back in Covid time 3 or 4 weeks ago, when things seemed like they were finally relaxing, when shelter in place was lifting, I made plans to meet my good friend at the Ocean. Why not I thought? We would wear our masks and drive there in separate cars. It was...
Can Walls Talk?
It’s so hard to resist. Even in these most serious of times, I find myself endlessly curious about the insides of other peoples' homes. I've always taken a keen interest in the art on the walls on TV or in a movie. What is the art telling me about the story? A...
Pen and Sketchbook
Ever since I placed the geranium branch in my best-loved vase, I've had the craving to draw it. The branch leans so precariously on the horizontal. It's shaped like the crook of an arm. The leaves are roundish with curled edges and tiny flowers burst open at the tip....