I moved to NYC 5 years and a week ago. 4 days after I moved here I had my first and only solo bike accident without a helmet.. i completed my first week reconnecting with old friends covered in bandages.
I was so excited to do a group gallery show the first month I was in NYC with artists from all over the world in the LES organized by Alexandra Catalan.
Like a strong woman that captures you with her tenacity; NYC is opinionated and passive ...alluring and vile...passionate and chill... I am smitten and I dont think Ill ever leave her.
here is a photo of the underdrawing of my beautiful friend Cyrina that was the first painting I began in NYC 5 years ago today.
it seems like yesterday and a lifetime ago at the same time