As the light becomes slightly more apparent, the boat emerges from obscurity. Even still, it rests on unknown waters. Is it even a boat? Does it matter? After all a painting is about paint is it not? Ahh, what next for this subject. Turn the screws and tighten things up? Put it in it's rightful place? Suddenly philosophy infiltrates the process. I choose to see where my next piece takes me.
The Cape show had wonderful weather and I met some great people. Next weeks show on Long Island could have a hurricane in the forecast. We shall see.