Worked a number of canvases tonight, and there are a few of the nine posted that I've gone back into. I'm enjoying the large one this evening. It is good to spread out and get the expansive visual. It's quiet tonight, I'm smoking a cigar and seeing the layers float and hover and collapse into each other. The night is cool, nothing like what is to come.
We've been spared the wild weather of the region thus far. I'm glad to not be in Memphis right now, and I was thinking this evening how the good from that place stays with me, but I've left behind the bad. Places are so closely tied to the moments of one's life; like music, I often associate specific feelings or periods with place. Seems funny sitting here now, a lifetime and 500 miles away.
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