Cinco De Mayo

Whenever my friend Timothy comes to town, my world stops beating on its normal track and flies off into the realm of intense artist dialogue, non-stop laughter, unfinished sentences, hilarity, unbridled friendship and a huge fuel up in the department of creative inspiration. Pink on his ears, Cinco de Mayo, Stella Artois, and singing on the piano with friends till the wee hours, studio visits and hotel bingo, chance run ins and guitars, spray paint panels, this way and that way, and whirlwinds.

And his latest paintings are gorgeous color fields of misty spray paint gradients and subtle surprising color revelations.

No wonder he’s one of my muses.

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