May 19th. Night Kitchen. Another big day getting ready for Northwest trip. House sitter, sprinklers, lawn mowing, packing. Then 9pm, small energy to compose. All "detail" must submit to the main abstract lyric of a piece. What counts, I think, is a rhythm of marks. What is hard is wedding this non-negotiable rhythm to description. -Fun of "representational" painting. #nightkitchen
My baby (@joeb1ack) is making our late Saturday night supper of lambchops and roasted rosemary potatoes (with fresh rosemary from our wee apartment herb garden). Old #pornoforpyros blaring on the stereo, while the pup and two kitties snooze nearby. Dig.