Here is a painting I made back in the 80s, called The Architect. This one hung in a friend’s house for a number of years, until one day he gave it back to me. I still really enjoy this painting and I’ve hung onto it since. This one was done with oil paint on canvas. I don’t recall the exact measurements – it’s maybe 3 feet wide.

I’ve never exhibited this one, although I might just bring it out of the vaults for a future exhibition sometime. I’d like to find a permanent home for this one one day. Looking back, I see it as a somewhat quirky and romantic painting, but it still holds up for me, and when I look at this painting, it reminds me of how I was thinking about painting in those days.