I STRUGGLE TO STAY AFLOAT upon a vast sea of green; the May tide keeps rising, testing my equilibrium with successive swells of lilac, viburnum, rhododendron. I tread grass and leaf continuously, even in my dreams, until once more I am beached on the Provincetown dunes.
Before I washed up there earlier this month, I completed a number of paintings. Before I return in June, I jettison several of them here in hopes of a safe passage.
Such evocative work! I especially like “White Trees”.