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Wednesday, December 12, 2012
Saturday, December 8, 2012
Sunday, December 2, 2012
I really liked Spring Street studio. It's a disorienting descent from the hubbub of Soho's shoppers, down a flight of filthy orange stairs, and into a studio featuring a disrobed woman and a dozen or so devotees to the human form. It's cluttered and cozy and frequented mostly by old drawing-curmudgeons.
It's nice to know there are spaces in New York City purely preserved for observation, while incessant pedestrian footfalls patter overhead, and trains rumble underfoot. I aim to become as familiar there as piece of the battered furniture.
|The tilt of this pose reminded me of the Johnnie Walker logo.|
Wednesday, November 28, 2012
Sunday, November 25, 2012
Sunday, November 18, 2012
Rita was sweet enough to sit for me (on an improvised model-stand comprised of a coffee table found on the sidewalk, with a chair atop it). Her feet are perched on a small book shelf...but at least I positioned her directly next to the radiator. Need to come up with a better solution. Also a five-minute self-portrait (drawn after drinking a couple of old-fashioneds...my ears aren't really that big).