Kennett Square, Pennsylvania
a pair of geese flew by ☙ outside my studio window ☙ i'm glad elephants don't fly ☛ www.danielwkchow.com
5,427 words in 38 moments in 7 cities since October 14th, 2013
Kennett square — Artist Dina Brodsky said, “this process of ‘catching up’ was no longer valid for me.” It was therefore somewhat of a shock to discover a few years ago that this process of “catching up” was no longer...
Kennett square — I saw stars, but they were not stars, they were flying vehicles. Maybe in the millions. I then realized that I was on another planet. The civilization’s technology was exceedingly more advance then ou...
Philadelphia — Final Days of Summer. Underneath the Benjamin Franklin Bridge. No shelter from the hot afternoon sun. Parched. At least the occasional breeze brought some relief. The river kindly offered, “I’ve water...
There Are Lots of Interesting Subjects Just Outside My Door Steps
Art don't have to be grand to be noticed and loved
The Last Day Of Summer In The Northern Hemisphere
Parched
I'm glad elephants don't fly
At the end of the day, no one gets a prize for how complexly something was made
two sparrows
denial
the process of “catching up” was no longer valid
Field of Sunflowers, Coriano, Italy
I had a dream that I was looking up to the night sky
nothing is stationary
the grass is always greener on the other side
around 1100: along the schuykill river park
The decrepit red barn. oil on linen on panel, 6 x 8 inches
the windows and shadows have eyes, but we won't talk about them
Last day cat-sitting, and I close with four little vignettes of Jersey City.
cat sitting
pick a spot, any spot, and trust that something interesting will materialize while you paint
around 1400 and heavily overcast: neighbor’s house. oil on loose cotton canvas, 6 x 8 inches, 2014
around 2300, somewhere in my mind, oil on loose cotton canvas, 6 x 8 inches, 2014
value study of ripen pear, oil on canvas, 6 x 9, 2014
view from my studio: the dumpster
around noon along red clay creek
“Elephant Mountain”
something about autumn that makes all day feels like a crisp early morning. refreshing.
Halloween night, and it's dead outside!
so we were on our way to view our new home in kennett square
over a month ago, it was only the concrete foundation; then two weeks ago, the frames were up; and today...
we miss you Julia!
oh thou great white wall! how many ways may my eyes gaze upon thee?
Alberto Caeiro (Fernando Pessoa), Complete poems
gift from my friend, a plein air painting of the East Bay in Bay Area.
artist pigment suspended between oil and water
oh, morning glory!
What is art: A Letter from Ansel Adams to Cedric Wright
property on south and 17th streets, philadelphia, pa, oil on panel, 8 by 10 inches, 2013
future home in progress in kennett square, pennsylvania