Columbia River
New Year’s Eve, 2016
Ahead of the powerboat the river was a trembling plane pierced by starlight reflections, and behind it the river was...
"I hope you will allow me, at this juncture, to make a parenthetical detour. An artist must from time to time wrench himself from his canvas and inspect its colourful totality."
"It’s quite fine, you suddenly notice—the panoramic view, the Calacatta marble, the artwork, the baby grand. It is what you’d always wanted, but you don’t cherish it one bit."