Narrative Paintings
Growing up in the South Bronx during the seventies was a wonderful experience. There was so much happening in music, art, and dance. It was like an urban renaissance. Though many viewed graffiti as vandalism; to us, it was like watching mobile art galleries with each passing Redbird. Every week, or every other week, a new piece would light up our cold winter mornings, becoming an insp
I just wanted to share my latest painting with you from my "COVID EYES" series.
This one is dedicated to you George; as well as all the Men and Women who risk their lives every day on our behalf despite the added burden of COVID 19.
I remember seeing the pain in your eyes every time you came home from a bad shift. I dreaded the day you were beckoned to assist at Ground Zero. I've ne
