BEHIND THE PAINTINGS

The Stories

Every piece carries a story. Read them here — and if one moves you, the piece itself may still be waiting in the gallery.

Duke

Duke

They had been meeting like this for three years. Every evening at 6:17. Her name was Mara. His name was unpronounceable, so she just called him Duke. Duke …

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Is This All There Is?

Is This All There Is?

She looks like she's in that suspended place between boredom and ache - feeling like a thought, not a portrait of someone having one. The eyes going two …

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Colors Don't Fade. We Do.

Colors Don't Fade. We Do.

He's thinking in that heavy, late-night way that doesn't have a single sentence. Looking at him - it's not a crisis thought, it's a "return" thought: The city …

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The Coffee That Got Cold

The Coffee That Got Cold

Two people sharing a table, having two completely separate experiences. On the left - the man in the too-blue suit and pink tie. Green-tinted sunglasses so you can't …

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