One last mask, also metallic, I think it will lead into the next group of images nicely. As some of you know by following my photo blog, I've started a new job at a gallery in Chelsea after not working for longer than I care to admit. Oddly enough, timing wise, what kept me from painting during the 3 plus years I was at the Soho gallery is in play again. So here I am writing about that time while moving into a new phase of it. This summer I did 20 some paintings, wrote a 250 page memoir, read I don't know how many books and watched countless films on Netflix, as well as starting 2 blogs that I'm now struggling to keep up with. I will though, maybe not every day, but I'm not done yet.