I was ‘barely old.’
In 2015, when I did this drawing, I was ‘barely old.‘
Leonard Cohen already said the more poetic ‘almost young.’
I was not ‘almost young.‘ I play tricks on myself.
Little did I realize, ten years later, I would create my most insistent work to date.
As the years go wherever they go a whirlwind out-of-the-blue stirs the cauldron inside me.
One may waver in the follow-through but this idea insisted always YES.
Part One (of the diptych) discussed here.
Part Two (of the diptych) discussed here.
Update: I completed the diptych and upon completion realized both theme & image insisted we continue.
I began work on a third roll of paper thus forming a triptych.
One-third of the way (October, 2025) into the final roll of 5′ X 33′ paper I took a break to deal with minor ‘mechanical’ medical issues.
I find myself moving in slow motion. Why be concerned? I recall Aesop’s Fable of The Tortoise and The Hare.
Celtic ‘bird-man’ (in a warmer black watercolour) is where I stopped. The pause has given me time & space to sketch & imagine possibilities for what comes next.
Sooner rather than later, knock on wood, I shall impersonate The Tortoise crossing the finish line.
Three rolls of paper size-wise total approximately 5′ X 100.’
Creating a triptych has taken me by surprise, consumed hundreds of hours, and given me a great deal of silence & satisfaction.
I will keep you informed.
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