We all need an escape hatch.  Mine is my front door.  When I walk through it with no plan or destination in mind, I'm never disappointed.  My rhythmic footsteps lead me down familiar streets, always to a new experience, a new wonder and new fuel for my imagination.  An unpromising sludgy pond brings a thrilling close encounter with a dragonfly.  The double yellow lines, hated by motorists, are a symbol of freedom to who knows where when you are following them on foot.  The lines in my paintings are the same.  They trace adventures, and I hope they will lead you on your own great escape into the endless possibilities of your own imagination.  

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