Pink Afternoon
I never get tired of San Diego sunsets, or the slow declines that lead up to them as the sun makes i...
I was trained in architectural drafting, auto mechanics, and offset printing, skills that provide an appreciation for the Apollonian, hard perpendicular lines, and the way that light and perspective dances along their faces.
Dremanor Lake is one of those pieces that looks technical, appears normal, but allows the imagination to wander. Who lived and died here? Are they still here? Or is it just a Victorian style house?
Well, I had fun painting it. Let your imagination do with it what it will.
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