I have moved back to Red Hook, my beloved old muse. Already I can feel the inspiration flowing.
A colleague of mine said artists see the world how they want to see it, as if they have special filters over their brains and eyeballs. I love this neighborhood because it is easy to see things in a crystalline, perfect light.
May 28, 2009
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