The idea for this painting came to me one afternoon about 10 years ago, when I was sitting in a coffeeshop on Spring street. It was autumn. I'd been living in the desert and had only been in the city for a few months. It was my first taste of the season again - the rich colors, the dry, spicy scents and the way the leaves seemed to dance almost magically through the air...it was all so beautiful to me.
This is one of my favorite paintings.
I call it 'Autumn, New York City'.
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