We have been through some rocky times. George had a kidney stone that got stuck , and he was in crazy paint for 9 days. Finally Doctor Turzan did a surgery. Even after, there were a few attacks. Everybody says it is worse than childbirth.
Good news is , my friend Majka got a clean bill of health. She does not need to do chemotherapy.
Hip hip hurrrah!. Now, get back to painting Majka! No excuses.
I sent a Holiday card with a painting that I re – worked this summer. I got some beautiful comments. Here is one, from Paul Pauper of Form / Space Atelier in Seattle.
Your painting reminds me of a silent film by Jean Renoir, 1927 : Charleston
Parade (Sur un air de charleston). An inexplicable moment comes in the film
when these winged heads are talking on the telephone to a charleston dancer
and a blackface explorer. As I said, inexplicable. But that was the Jazz
Age and everyone was soused to the gills on bathtub gin. I commend your
thoroughly original painting. Thought-provoking.