This was a very cold and late afternoon painting of a very industrial area complete with train tracks, huge old warehouse walls, phone poles w/wires, vagrants and hookers walking past ignoring me as they make their ways nowhere fast.
have been on a gritty romantic subject matter binge lately i guess.
these studys might take shape into a larger piece. musicians play chords and scales on their instruments relentlessly as part of their craft. this is the same thing. painting, painting,painting until one really inspired piece pops out by accident.or is it!