From the Fresh Hell Series
30X40 | Oil on Canvas | SOLD
Just when I thought the personal tragedies might have been behind us, another brilliant friend died unexpectedly. Stacy was an artist and photographer on the brink of great success. She traveled to Puerto Rico to be with a man who had been hotly pursuing her for over 10 years after a friendship in New York many years before. After she returned, the pillar of strength she had always been crumbled. The distortion of his face was something that came to me as an epiphany: he was a mystery to me, but somehow was a catalyst for Stacy’s demise. There was simply no other way to represent him.