Looking back to the beginning

I can feel the cyclic feeling here portrayed in the series.

Going round. There is a Stevens poem called the pleasures of merely circulating. There is something of that. Merely going round-- then wondering of the secret in the grass.

The drawings that were behind Paumanok Reeds. Working on these since 2008.

Off to NYC

Paumanok Reeds.

Black and White space

I had pushed the paintings to a further flatness. In the end I wanted to see a deeper space juxtaposed and made these which I had made similar versions in the beginning in 2008 when I started this group of paintings.

Framing

The frames have seemed to function as part of the paintings.

New painting

Mix of some older things with New