Between the days of exploring Albany, wheat pasting, indian buffets, and avoiding floods, Catherine and I decked out the Marketplace Gallery for their first friday opening. Trumaster pumped out jams till the wee hours while rugs were cut. Here's some pictures from it.
You can see the individual pieces for the show at the Marketplace Gallery site or some are on my flickr.
|Still life painting....and drinking.|
|Got hooked up with a window and some ripped and ghosted screens to paint. Multiple sides to all the pieces and that wheat paste to the right is now on something somewhere sans the ear.|
|Sunsets and train lines. Love this spot!|