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Would you believe...
I grew up in northern Michigan in the 60's. Resort world... very white, Wonderbread, beaches (white sand), pine trees (white), plenty o'snow, thunderstorms and did I mention white?
I came home to Technicolor San Francisco in 1975. I spent the first summer walking my sheet of slides around to galleries. I was blown off everywhere I went.
I was so nervous I don't remember if it hurt or not. I put the slides in a drawer and started again.
The paintings on this website are examples of my activities during the time between the two photographs.
Things I know for sure...
I live and work just outside of San Francisco, California.
I like it because it is spring all year round.
I don't have to cross any bridges to get to the city.
The people I know tend to work at art rather than talk about it.
I like baseball better than football.
I prefer poker to chess.
I am always surprised that I look so much older than I feel.
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