Self Portrait, year end, 1995
1995 was a difficult year, to say the
least. Work took most of my energy and it took weekends to recover, leaving
little time to paint, write or do much else but rest up for the on-coming
Monday
morning blitz.
The traditional year end effort, the one
that's been mostly red the past few years, came out in 1995 as a black and
white and when I look at it I wonder why I look like Tom Kite (the golfer).
Oh well, no one ever said this was
photography.
