Saturday, June 17, 2023
Kiwi Bird
Friday, June 16, 2023
Fala
Fala, a Scottish terrier, was FDR's beloved sidekick throughout the latter part of his White House years. The President was given this loyal pooch by his cousin, Daisy Suckley, who raised and trained Fala at her Rhinebeck estate, Wilderstein. This glorious home on the Hudson is now a historical site. Along with other local artists, I was asked to decorate a cast-iron Scottie-dog to be auctioned off at a fundraiser for Wilderstein. I thought collage might be a fun way to connect the elements of this story together.
I applied collage elements all around Fala |
collaged details of the history, locale, and natural setting of Wilderstein |
Creating this piece helped me hone my exacto-knife and Modpodge skills... |
This is the original cast-iron Scottish Terrier I started with... |
Fala having an intimate moment with my sweet pooch, Dolly. |
Secretariat
Wednesday, June 14, 2023
Mapping Exhibit Announcement
American Bison
I grew up far far away from Wyoming, in Buffalo, NY. The The American Bison is a symbol of my home city, so I've always had a strong affinity for these beautiful animals. It's frightening to think they were nearly brought to extinction in the late 1800's. Thankfully, these majestic creatures are roaming Yellowstone Park and ranches of Wyoming once again. No doubt, it's on my bucket-list to visit this epic western state.
Matt Berninger
The National is a band whose music has helped me (and many others) through troubled times. Their songs seem to tap into our worst anxieties, and then they help us exorcise those emotional demons. I drew this portrait while listening to their new album, The First Two Pages of Frankenstein. It was inspired directly by lyrics from their singer, Matt Berninger. If you're familiar with the band's music, you might be able to guess the song.
Stephen King
Just as the boogeyman was jumping out of the closet, Stephen King was emerging out of Maine. At age 14, I picked up my first collection of short stories by this author, Night Shift. Foolishly, I brought this book on a camping trip, deep in the New England woods. While reading in the isolation of the forest, his stories scared the crap out of me, and I loved every minute of it. Decades later, I'm still hooked on the King of Horror.
Signed prints of this piece are available here, in my Etsy shop