A still life is a classic practice for working artists. It's a good exercise in seeing.
This summer my life has been marked by a stillness of a certain quality I've not know. It became at times so quiet that every little object and sound came into focus.
One day I washed a bunch of pears and put them onto a wooden plate my friend Dennis made and let the late afternoon sunshine do the rest. Quiet and still can be beautiful.
September 4, 2011
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