these past few months have been dominated by excavating my past, as we emptied and sold my mother’s house. And now my own attic (filled with ephemera and antiques, art and junk, journals and sketchbooks) has been calling me to clean out, clear out, and strive towards a more minimalist life.
Amongst the things I found: 2 self-portraits in a tiny, moldy sketchbook, dated Aug 23, 2001, another year of transition for me.
… but the stuff from the 80’s… that will be another few posts!
in the meantime the early work I showed in the East Village, South Bronx and Paterson NJ is now online