Fallen Cone at the Horn of Plenty, Kingston, New York
Certain roads are a big part of our daily lives, and for me that road is Route 28 right here...
Our cultural history is reflected in our signage, and sadly much of that history is disappearing at an alarming rate. The craft of making hand-painted and neon signs is a dying art form that has been replaced by generic computer generated images and LED lights. My passion for painting these great signs from the past comes from my love of good design and typography. I have come to realize I’m a really a preservationist at heart, committed to immortalizing these signs for everyone to enjoy just a little bit longer.
Certain roads are a big part of our daily lives, and for me that road is Route 28 right here...
For 50 years this 78 foot masterpiece of sign making has graced the parking lot of The Starlight Motel, on...
Skytop Steakhouse, here to delight, then gone. We’ve owned a home in the Hudson Valley since 1985, starting out as weekenders...
This morning while cruising around Facebook (my fav thing to do in my bathrobe with a cup o’ Joe) I...
Several years ago I accepted an invitation to attend the wedding of some good friends way up north in the...
It’s not often that I paint from anything other than my own photos, but when a friend says “Have I...
From time to time I’ll run across a bunch of old photos I’ve taken that either weren’t filed properly or...