Hanging a show puts the work in such a state of completion that it's hard to remember how much mess I made on the way to making the works in the first place. Searching through my images disks (again...ugh) I found these images from my Harrisburg "studio". O.K. it's the living room. See how tolerant my family is? Anyway, I like these images although the painting itself was never quite what I wanted it to be.
A year or two later, after I painted lines all over it, it ended up here: