Jumping Journalism

DAYLONG, triptych, acrylic on canvas board, 24x12x3 IT IS THE BLIZZARD OF ’78, and I am working.  The storm has already begun but, like most people, I misjudge its magnitude. Continue reading

Milkman

LOOKING BACK, one of my earliest jobs was one of my fondest. Perhaps it is nostalgia for a dying profession from a bygone era. I was a milkman. Coming out Continue reading