Ephemerama #36

“I did not know if I could make this painting, ethically or emotionally,… I don’t know what it is like to be black in America. But I do know what it is like to be a mother. Emmett was Mamie Till’s only son. I thought about the possibility of painting it only after listening to … More Ephemerama #36

Ephemerama #25

It’s finally time for me to take a look at the next batch of artists I was recommended at the Vermont Studio Center. Many of these artists were recommended by Miguel Luciano. Miguel in my critique with him seemed fixated on the busyness in my works particularly the the City of the Dead drawing that I … More Ephemerama #25