Hall

April 2005: Mostly 3 print, reminging me of the xeric hits of California,

January 2004: YOU CAN NEVER BE
THIS SAD, THIS DOWN,
AND YET
ALMOST SMILE,
ALMOST.

April 2005: A formal portrait of colorful vertical lines, mostly. A few are lying down and seem to get away with it I mean I didn’t wipe them out,
right? The colors are pretty.

January 2004: FAR, FAR, FAR
DEEP IN THE DARK
THERE IS AN END
A LIGHTER PLACE
A REASON FOR HOPE.

April 2005: A busy place; a scattering of rectangles
‘that keep the eye so busy the brain just
wants to turn

April 2005: A housing development, a satellite, 2 landscape,
‘an editorial on progress.

April 2005: A shaft of bamboo that curves, probably an
‘absurdity itself, though with the Japanese brush
‘an easy picture ~ after you’ve done the strokes
‘a hundred times.

January 2004: Feeling frazzled, really shot to pieces some days. Running used to help, yoga was okay, but dance — okay, “expressive movement”
—was the best. Saved my life again and again, saith painter.