I guess there couldn't be a better place than a cozy bar, smack in the middle of the caribbean sea -- too bad I'm in cold NYC instead.
And I'm waiting. And waiting. And waiting.
You know how musicians are. Sigh.
But I have a trove of small portraits waiting in the wings, and as soon as their orchestral accompaniments are sent my way, I will share them.
Pelican Bar No. 1, 9"x12" ink and watercolor on paper.
A print of this painting is available here.