Portrait Gallery

 

“Gentled”

22 x 30 inches
pastel on paper

A beautiful young trainer is relaxed and confident, completely in control of the mercurial 1,500-pound horse eating out of her hand. She turns to him, and he presses himself against her body.

The trust between them makes what she asks of him possible, and is the driving force behind the portrait.

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“Kathleen Patricia”

7 x 11 inches
charcoal, pencil on paper

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From the many professional shots available in my mother’s New York City modeling portfolio, I chose this pose for her portrait. Her beauty and work ethic enabled her to escape the poverty her family endured during the Depression.

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“Brianna Kathleen”

10 x 11 inches
pencil, charcoal on paper

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I worked on this portrait of my daughter, who is as beautiful as her grandmother, by sticking it up with magnets on the side of the refrigerator when I was watching my chidren paint on the kitchen table.

Her expression reflected a knowingness that was beyond her years.

“Emily and Katherine”

22 x 30 inches
pastel on paper

You can see the love my nieces felt for each other in this fleeting moment of childhood, a summer portrait.

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“Dewey”

20 x 30 inches
pastel on paper

A portrait commission fraught with emotion right from the start.

My very assertive client was devastated by Dewey's diagnosis of incurable cancer. Sure that death could be prevented from stealing her companion, she hired me to keep Dewey alive long after he had gone. She wanted an exact depiction — a clone in every physical characteristic. She was proud of his power and strength, his loyalty and obvious intelligence. At the end of our first meeting she warned me, "When you take that cloth off the final portrait, I want to see MY dog."

I spent hours with both of them. I took photographs. I plucked hairs from Dewey’s coat to color-match. I studied his movements, absorbed his personality, appreciated his great dignity, and felt the strong bond between them.

I chose a photograph that showed Dewey in a pose he surely assumed often: listening intently to his mistress' voice, staring at her with complete attention, anticipation and respect.

Dewey had passed away when the portrait was finally ready for its grand unveiling. I pulled away the cloth and held my breath. My client stared at the painting, silent. Suddenly tears streamed down her face, and she cried, "That's my dog!"

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