Monday, February 21, 2022

Tomorrow never comes




I worked all day in the studio. I have returned to abstraction. We went to dinner at Jacque Mallon’s studio. We were early so we stoped in a local bar. It felt like somewhere in everyman’s “outside of the city center” place. It was a neighborhood place that played American soul music from the 1960s. We enjoyed the evening company and saw a new part of Paris. It is technically my last day of work but I think I have one more painting in me. 

 

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