Caprese sandwich from Mona Lisa in Little Italy. Normally I try to time paintings a little better for the holiday, but didn’t do it right this time. Happy Easter via yesterday’s painting!
Horton Plaza is pretty strange: five or six stories of open-air arcades and colonnades and zigzagging staircases, Gap stores and magnet schools, as postmodern as you could imagine and painted in the brightest oranges and pinks. This is the even stranger parking garage for Horton Plaza- The Fruit and Vegetable Garage. The garage is like something out of Escher, mazelike and disorienting and full of these colorful signs.
A green summer meadow on a farm in Blacksburg, Virginia. The cows are just over the hill.