Cabin Fever 14”x11” oil on stretched canvas. May of 2020. I just really loved painting this. We were in lockdown. The reflection in this teapot has my family, trapped. The heat of it is spewing steam but it’s a happy steam. I liked having my family around me. I missed my friends. Although in some ways it was very trying, Lockdown was, for me, about love.
I have been reluctant to talk about my art, my process, or myself. I have for years now, wished for the art to speak for itself. I don't regret having done that, but I realize that in every situation, I am asked to talk about my art, so I might as well describe it here. I intend to eventually replace this site, with a better one. That process is taking longer than I would have thought. I was an introverted only-child who read, wrote, and drew in my room because there was one giant television in the living room that always had sports on, and the internet was not a thing yet. I played, I rode my bike, I did have friends, but I spent a lot of leisure time drawing photos from encyclopedias and National Geographics, while listening to music on the reel-to-reel tape deck. I took art classes in High School all four years, and went on to be hobby painter for many years, while having other adventures. One of those adventures was the birth of my daughter, Delaney. She is on the spect...
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