Friday, May 1, 2015


This is the large, 18x24, crumpled barn, oil on canvas.  Yes, the ladder is there, suspended in air, apparently attached at the top.  I dare not touch it.  The barn, a beautiful, fragile, barely standing entity, a delight to behold, like a crystal chandelier made of ice, or old, weather beaten wood, whose patina may only contain dust.

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