Recently, I drove members of my extended family by this sad building, one I've painted twice, on our way to Belle Isle Seafood in Winthrop, MA. When I made them slow down to fully appreciate the mood and character of the neighborhood, I knew what they were thinking — the thing a lot of people think about artists. What caught MY eye? The red building, blue door and yellow hydrant.
So, I painted it twice, because I had to, and now they are both in their forever homes. Maybe, I'll paint it one more time.
On Bennington Street Oil on Wood s o l d |