Feeling at home in the Hudson Valley. Rhinebeck, NY 3-5-16
the best thing about being an artist is finding beauty in unlikely places. It’s sad to think that so many only see shades of black and white and gray.
They beauty of Boston never grew old, not in the years I spent living there or returning back. Something about the way the light hits the trees, the buildings, the people. The Charles River rips through the center of the city, which is really a big town stacked with history and its own definition of… Read More City Lights
Maybe it makes sense and maybe it doesn’t. We all collect things as we go. Some logical, some completely the opposite, but this need to have, to retain, is so uniquely human. I’ve found, in my collecting, that the experience of meeting new people, finding new roads, and learning what makes others tick, is the… Read More The things we hang on to.
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