Memory Is a Funny Thing:  The Current Series

At the Foundry Gallery:

2118 8th St NW, Washington DC

Friday, Saturday, Sunday, 1:00 - 7:00

In my childhood, as in most, I made my way stumbling through the cultural landscapes I was thrown into. Saved by art school, I found my way into an artist's life: living and painting. Now in my 80's, I am painting my memoir. I invite the spirits of my former life and trust my memories to lead me into paintings that are alive with tenderheartedness for who I was and who I am.

What’s happened so far is: I’ve outed myself as a Jewish girl, I’ve memorialized my Uncle Lionel and Aunt Mary; I have no idea what they would think. I found my mother when she was calm or serene, before my brother was born. After painting my self at my fourth birthday party, and at Miss Marlos school of dance, and spending Sunday with my cousin and brother, waiting for the TV to be turned on, I