The Rebellious Curator

For a time, I regularly painted full moons above grassy meadows. I sold 2 of them, and the one above remains, along with one I painted of myself as a child in a tree titled "Me Thinking, 1970" which is not for sale. Not sure why I went through a phase of moon-painting back then, but here I am once again, painting night scenes on black canvases.

This time, cemeteries.