Monday, March 16, 2015


Winter's back is finally broken. After weeks of single digit weather and months of
 below freezing temperatures we have finally seen the freezing point breached. For those who have survived, it is time to move on. I went down to the beach for only the third time in 2015 and this is what it looked like...
                          Ice dunes line the shore, not as high as some years but very deep...
           Out on the lake a little plate tectonic action has heaved up a ridge of ice plates...

 I made an addition to my stone stacks,I filled in the gap with snow just to see what would happen.
                                                                 Kind of interesting...
My first big piece of 2015. 6' x 4.5' a reinterpretation of a slot canyon in the canyon.

Monday, December 15, 2014

The Deconstruction Continues

The Stonewave continues to diminish. Each weekend I get several hours of subtraction in and the results can be seen below. The main form is now only about 4 feet tall. The stone has to go somewhere. Currently it is in several six foot stacks down the beach a way. Storage facilities as it were. I am also putting some of the large stones in a stack on the end of the current structure for the time being. By the solstice I should be down to ground level at one end and as weather permits, I'll work my way across. The top picture is part of a recent painting that I just completed. I'll photograph the whole thing one of these days. 


Thursday, November 13, 2014

A Stone Migratrion

So the Stonewave has begun its migration to the east. The last two weekends I spent a couple of hours herding stones to a new location. For the time being what I am doing is storing the stone in columns and stacking them by size in different piles. The piles will become pretty impressive I would imagine by the time things get cleared out. The plans for the next iteration are still fluid, but they are there. I don't have a timeline, but it is interesting to be involved in the deconstruction process. I would expect to have the top eight feet off by next week and that will take me down to the big stone. At that point the process may slow down as weather starts to come to the lakeshore. But I love the big stones. It will be good to work with them again.

 Here are the stacks after the second weekend. One is about 6 feet tall at this point. The larger stones I am placing on the east end of the Stonewave for the time being. When I have the groundplan for the new project in my head, I will start moving them to their new home. In the meantime I have an idea that I want to test out. I'm also working on a painting that I hope to have done by the end of the month. I have another solo show in the works, so it will be the first new piece for that show. Snow fell for the first time today...we have at least 3 inches since this morning.

Wednesday, October 22, 2014

And Wall Comes Down...again.

I'm going to try this and see if it works at all. Pardon me if it doesn't but I wanted to see if video is worth playing with here. The bad news is that once again the Stonewave has to be moved. Somebody bought the property, so the work has to migrate again. I will post
some images of the dismantling process. Deconstruction can often be every bit as interesting as construction, and the Phoenix that arises keeps the process from being too depressing. So the next post will have some images of the final state of things before and then a record of the diminishing. Until then...

Show at the Erie Art Museum

I'm trying to get back into using this site, but much has been going on including preparing for a big solo show at the Erie Art Museum. This has been sucking up most of my time...I occasionally took a moment to breathe, but other than that it was pretty much getting the show together. I've also been doing work on the beach, which I will address later, but so much time has been given over to doing, that little time is left for the recording. So having said that, go to the Erie Art Museum and see the show. I think that it is a good show and  it works well in the space, it is free on Wednesday, so you can't go wrong. And it will be up through the rest of the year so you can't use the old "I was polishing my goldfish" excuse. There are at least thirty paintings in the show, a handful of  digital photos of beachworks and three sculpture installations, including the one visible in the photo below. It is seven plus feet tall and over 11 feet long. OK.

Monday, August 18, 2014


Much busy-ness over the summer. Preparing for a Fall show at the Erie Art Museum, doing work on the beach, trying to be somewhat present to all of the people to whom I should be somewhat present, so no blogging. I will be making up for that soon...I think. For now here is a new somewhat inappropriate entry for a summer blog as it is a painting of ice. I will be posting new beach pictures soon, as I have found my camera. I left it on the beach one day while working and when I returned later in the day it was gone. It has now been returned to me by the family that found it. Good news. Anyways, this is just to make sure that I could still access the blog and that it hadn't  fallen into disrepair. Hi to Julie DiGello...thanks for the note. Some good things to come...soon, I hope.

Tuesday, May 20, 2014

The Pilgrimage

Over the last three decades my Easter has been marked by a pilgrimage to the Grand Canyon. I don't know how many times I have been there but it has to be around twenty. You cannot really appreciate it without seeing it in person. One cannot really take a picture of the canyon. One can at best take a picture of a shadow of the canyon. Like Plato's cave all images are hollow representations of inexpressible grandeur. Even so some of the images can still knock the shit out of you.
 We camped on the rim the first night and headed down Hance Trail to the river. The photos below are the views from my tent for three days and nights. On the beach...with the river and the wind and the stars and not much else but the reminder of how small you are.

 Here's the bath tub down near the end of Hance Creek where we camped the third night. This is as close to perfect as one can get after a four hour hike on a 80 degree day.
 It is not only the large scale that surprises you, sometimes the canyon has some smaller mysteries like a dead Peregrine Falcon. How does that happen one wonders.
 One morning I made a piece on the beach from detritus along the river bank. A sun in the sun for my son. This was one of the places we shared and that he is forever linked to.