read more Sunday, March 4, 2012; 3:59 PM
abstract lines

I'm thinking of dirty city streets, broken glass, chipped and peeling paint, old buildings, layer on layer of grime and sweat laid down by generations of people living and working in tight quarters. For some people, this is a nightmare. For others, it's perfect. Not sure why my mind went there today. Maybe it's all the clutter, dust, and cat hair I've been cleaning out of my office today.
36in x 58in.