RED

Jeremy and I went out tonight to see RED, a two man show about Mark Rothko. It was wonderful, the dialog could have been taken directly from the graduate studios at SCAD, or the bars that we populated. Seems so long ago. The staying up all night painting, the glimmer of the street lights on the floor of my studio, so pink in color, the smell of linseed oil, walking to the coffee house with paint under my nails, on my clothing, and on my face. Sigh...



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