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Washington on the Fly….

June2

The third in a series of paintings by Larry Stephenson, watercolor artist, of antique license plates romancing the sport of fly fishing, Washington on the Fly, depicts four steelhead flies casting a long shadow.  For many who have ever swung a fly in the larger rivers of the Pacific Northwest, the two-handed spey rod cements the moment.  The vintage plate is the artist’s own creation.  The 6000 series reel is among the latest offerings from Sage .

Other fly fishing license plates include Fly Fish Wyoming and Fly Fish Montana. Soon to come are the states of Oregon and Utah, with Utah currently on the artist’s drawing board.

Fly Fish Montana

June2

This new image, Fly Fish Montana, by Larry Stephenson, watercolor artist, is currently featured on Midcurrent.com, a great place to get up-to-date Fly-Fishing Gear, Tips, and News. This original watercolor painting is available as a high quality archival reproduction, each signed and numbered by the artist. It one of several new Larry Stephenson paintings featuring the theme of fly fishing and old license plates of the mountain states located in the American west. Midcurrent is a great blog and newsletter for the ingrained angler looking for the path less traveled by the average fisherman. Why do it the easy way when you can fly fish? The fly fisherman knows about going the extra mile. For me it is more about being there and experiencing the moment, than it is about catching fish. That is not to say that experienced fly fishermen don’t catch their share of fish. They do. Fly fishing is about much more than baiting a hook. A fly fisherman learns to check water temperatures and match the hatch. It is about casting that perfect tight loop while learning to allow the rod to do the work rather than just thrashing air. Casting a weighted line and a whisper of a fly takes the patience and perfect timing that comes from hours of practice. There is an art to taming nine feet of tapered bamboo or teaching a shaft of highly engineered carbon and epoxy to know its master. The best things in life never come easy, but the rewards can be priceless. Life is good.

There is a story in each of us.

May11

“Water under the Bridge” by Michael Wommack

One of the things I treasure most is making new friends during my travels while doing art fairs.  I asked Michael Wommack if I could share his story and a sampling of his artwork.

I was fortunate enough to show next to Michael Wommack at the Bayou City Art Festival in Houston earlier this spring.  I was immediately taken by his fresh approach and use of contrasting cool and warm colors.  After three decades of doing art fairs I often think that I may have just about seen it all.  Yet, there was something about Michael’s pastel drawings that pulled me in for a closer look.  At first glance I realized that these are well thought out compositions of a very abstract quality, executed in a realistic format.  Michael uses contrasting complimentary colors to suggest sunlight and shadow while breaking up space in a way that pleases the eye.  I found that I could return to his pieces again and again without ever getting tired or bored with his choice of subject matter.  Both Michael’s use of color, and his choice of contrasting values, make for an interesting composition in the purest abstract sense.  As a viewer, I can just as easily look at Michael’s work from the realistic side of the fence.  I have shown with Michael in several shows since that time and it is never surprising that he wins awards where ever he goes.

Michael Wommack’s pastel drawings relate a story that first came to him in a reoccurring dream influenced by the tract housing development where he grew up.  I find it interesting how something so ambiguous can influence an artist’s life in such a way half a century later in life.  Imagine for a moment that you are in a dreamlike state flying over neighborhoods  of tract houses, each the same  size and shape.  These are small single family homes in a modest neighborhood, viewed as the crow would fly.  At first glance everything seems so mundane.  Alternating houses differ only when floor plans are flipped as they line up shoulder to shoulder on gently curving neighborhood streets.  Yet Michael’s pastels manage to pull the viewer into a scene that is anything but ordinary. Contrasting shadows define abstract shapes using both cool and warm colors so intense that they almost vibrate off the drawing’s surface.  Here comes the twist.  While the homes are generically the same, each house has its own swimming pool in the back yard.  I find this totally ironic in a cookie stamped circa 1960’s development.  Historically, developments of this kind were designed to fit a modest pocketbook.  The swimming pools add a dreamlike quality to the scenes while providing Michael with another means for abstraction; adding to his toolbox.    The swimming pools provide the artist with concave shapes cleverly playing in and out of shadow.   I could not help but overhear art patrons wondering out loud if the pools were empty or full of water.  This underscores my observations that viewers are instinctively pulled into Michael’s compositions at an intellectual level.

“Border Control” by Michael Wommack

All of Michael’s work plays with the use of light.  He uses shadows to define shapes and the dark of night to contrast  with electrified swimming pools illuminated with light.  His daytime scenes tease the senses with his use of warm against cool.  Oranges, rich browns, lemon yellows, and aqua colors play against  abundant blues and purples that are laid down with an artist’s hand.  Michael’s personal thumbprint is on everything that he does.

Michael Wommack

I make no claims to be an art critic.  Rather, I attempt to relate what I see in art, and how it effects me, personally.  All of us will see things differently.  That is as art should be.  I believe that art can be entertaining on both a sensual and intellectual level.  My gut tells me that Michael’s work bridges the sensual and intellectual worlds when we allow our own imaginations to interact with his artwork.  His rich use of pure pigment and surreal subject matter pleases me.  The fact that there is a hand drawn quality to the work is pleasing as well.

So, what is the story that Michael Wommack is trying to tell us through his pastel paintings of cookie cut neighborhoods?  It is Michael’s tale, but each of us can personalize the story.  I think back to land developers that came to town with bull dozers, flattening the earth and stripping it of trees before laying down ribbons of cement .  I saw whole neighborhoods rise up almost overnight.  That is part of what I see beneath the surface of  Michael’s artwork.  Most likely you can add to this story.  Yet, the story remains the same.  It is a story of simpler times when the American Dream could seemingly be had by almost all of us.

If You Could Paint Anything….. what would you paint?

May6

Okay, so you are an artist.  Imagine for a minute that the mortgage is paid.  You have no outside obligations and you can create anything without your efforts being sales driven.  As an artist, we have all dreamed about making art for art’s sake without making art to pay the bills and provide a living.  Some of us can slip on this shoe and it already fits, because we have some other source of income.  Perhaps your husband is a wealthy doctor or makes his living on Wall Street. Maybe you were born into wealth.  If that is your personal situation, you have already found your artistic nirvana, or you simply are not really trying.  But it is a different story for most of us.  Should we choose to make art our profession, we must maintain some sort of business sense about what we do, and why we do it.

I currently have a fellow painter staying at my house in between shows.  He asked me the other night if I had ever contemplated what I would do if I could make my art without ever being stressed about selling it.   First let me say that selling art is not a dirty word in my book.  There were those art professors that seemed to think it was, but they were educators with a comfy retirement and tenure.  Their jobs depended on students, such as myself, signing up for an art education and paying their way.  Its a funny thing, but very few of those college professors ever mentioned a thing about how to use my degree to make a living when I left the university.  I guess that we could all continue to educate ourselves years on end and finally become college professors, but that business model will not work for obvious reasons.   So, that begs the question.  Do you paint for money if you desire to become a painter?  In my own case the answer was yes, and I have been successful while doing so for a very long time.  I have not gotten rich by any sense of the word, but I do live quite comfortably in a suburb full of conservative professionals living the corporate lifestyle.

So, what would I paint if I did not need to sell my work to the public?  I guess that I will never know, but my friend asked the question, so I will attempt to answer.

Let me state the obvious.  My artwork is not meant to be serious.  Seldom is it meant to shock the audience or make a political statement.  Art historians might overlook it as trite or commercial because it is not painted in blood and I never chopped off an ear in desperation.  It is realistic, yet not the same old, same old, landscape that has been seen a million times.  My work is not “pretty,” nor is it intended to be pretty.  I paint with a broad, wet, brushstroke while controlling both hard and soft edges.  This is a skill done almost effortlessly and has been obtained only after years of patience and practice.  Those who have ever dipped a brush into watercolor pigment and applied the paint to a virgin piece of white paper already know that watercolor is not the most forgiving medium.  Mistakes can be hard to negotiate.  Yet, I paint swiftly and boldly using a great deal of color and thick pigment for a watercolor painter.  My paintings are realistic, but not photo realism.  I prefer to see the artist’s hand in the brush strokes.  So, if I could paint anything, what would I paint?  Would I change anything at all?  I do not think that I would change either my chosen medium, nor the way that I apply the paint.

Would I change my source of subject matter?  My friend asked me if I would paint faces?  Paint people?  Would I choose to paint different places?  I had really never thought about it.  I guess that I need to kind of look where I came from to explain how I got here and why it is that I paint what I do.

I had a great watercolor instructor in college, Michael Backi.  I am not sure if that is the correct spelling of his name, but college was forty years ago.  Mr. Backi taught me to approach watercolor with emotion while combining restraint.  I was encouraged to be somewhat loose while painting realistic subjects.  I grew up from the traditional roots of  Oklahoma where realism was widely accepted, if not the norm.   After college I found work where I could, and painted part time.  I later taught painting at Northern Oklahoma College.  After developing a line of artwork for licensing to the stationery industry I left teaching and went out on my own.  I learned the importance of combining business and art.   During that period of my life I worked with my agent and all kinds of art directors and corporate executives.  It was all about pleasing everyone else but me.  My painting was totally sales driven and very commercial.  About ten years ago that all changed when I began to experiment with the whimsical subjects that I currently use in my paintings.  This is a far stretch from where I first began over forty years ago.  I have managed to combine a love for collecting antiques with the business of making art.  Vintage tin toys are often juxtaposed into precarious or comical situations in my paintings.   Things like tin windup tin penguins, dressed in tuxedoes and standing on ice cubes on an Hawaiian beach, make perfect sense only if the imagination is allowed to wander.  I had one person ask me recently if this is my political statement on global warming.  It could be.  Everyone sees something different if they begin to interact with the artwork.

Beach Party copy

“Beach Party” 29 x 40  price $3500.00

In closing, I guess that I already am painting exactly what I would paint if I could paint anything.  It took me forty years to get here, and I have no regrets.  This is fun!  That pretty well sums it up in one word.  Fun.  I would not change a thing.  Enjoy!

Bon Appetit! A toast to friends and collectors in Fort Worth.

April22

joe's roast

Joe Pavlov and a 13 pound prime rib roast just out of the oven.

I recently had the pleasure of dining at the home of Joe and Maya Pavlov.  I must add that Joe and I have a shared passion for gourmet cooking.  There is always something special about pulling off a great meal and Joe and Maya’s dinner party was no exception.  They have a special combined magic in the kitchen.  Their guests dined on perfectly timed medium rare bone-in prime rib served with a fresh green salad and Joe’s mother’s rice and noodle recipe from the old country that Maya fixed on top of the stove only minutes before coming to the table.

Joe and Maya love fine wines.  The meal was accompanied by three magnums of exquisite French Chateau Nuf de Pafe followed by a taste of aged 1984 port.  Desert was to die for.  Joe, who worked in his grandmother’s bakery as a boy, showed off his baking skills with the best coconut cream pie that has ever touched my lips.

dinner guests

Dinner guests artist,JD Hillberry, and Mike Makens, Walkabout Landscape, discuss matters over a glass of wine.  Mike is an interesting fellow and world traveler.  In addition to owning a successful landscape business, Mike imports and sells fine cigars.

This wonderful party was thrown in my honor when I delivered and hung my newest painting, “Pass The Crackers Please.” Pencil artist, JD Hillberry, was also in attendance.  Together, we showed Joe and Maya’s guests a few pieces of original artwork as part of the evening’s entertainment.  It was a wonderful time for all.

The next night, Joe and Maya were so kind as to invite JD and me to share their box at Ranger Stadium for a baseball game.  Artist friends Randy and Lyn Sedlak Ford joined us for a fun time at the game.   I do not remember when I have ever been treated any nicer.

Over the years I have met some very special people who have collected my paintings.  It is some of these developed friendships that help to make my life as an artist so rewarding.  Thank you Joe and Maya for being the special people that you are.

Pass The Crackers Please

“Pass the Crackers Please.”  Watching the television series Mad Men influenced me to paint this painting.  Certainly the crowded environment of downtown Manhattan, where the television show takes place during the early 1960’s, must sometimes feel like life inside a sardine can.  As for serving up life on a saltine cracker, the world is your oyster.  Why not make the most of it?  We are all looking for the key.  I love this painting!  I had not yet framed the painting when Joe called and bought it from me after seeing the step-by-step progression to completion on my blog.  It is a personal favorite.

From where does the inspiration come?

April3

One of the most often asked questions is, “where do these ideas come from.”   There is no easy answer to that, but I will attempt to explain just a little without writing an entire  epistle.  This is my story.

For years I worked every day in my home studio designing images that would later be licensed to companies for a variety of product uses.  At first it was fun to go to shopping malls and visit stores while looking for my imagery on all kinds of items including rugs, stationery items, wall papers, t shirts, ceramics, and gift wares to name a few.  As a free lance illustrator and designer I went through several business arrangements along the way.  In the end, I had a New York agent who represented me and a few other artists.  This agent showed my artwork to potential clients while I worked inside my Kansas studio applying my craft.  Occasionally, I would jump a plane and do a trade show in New York City.

It took a few years, but the shine wore off.  This kind of work was really not very satisfying to me.  It paid very well, but proved quite stressful and took a lot out of me.  It was also totally sales driven.  I could be on top of the world one day and in the pits the next.  The day came when my wife walked into the studio and said something that I remember all these years later.  ”The money is not everything,” she said from across the room.  She had hit the nail on the head.  Making art should be about more than making money.  Everyone will not agree with my thinking, but those five words that my wife spoke to me that day freed me to find my own passion.

This change of direction required a change of personal lifestyle and a few other sacrifices along the way for all of us.  I must say that my family was particularly supportive.  I began to develop a collection of paintings that were inspired by the memorabilia and vintage toys scattered around the studio.  I have always been fascinated with antiques.  Being a baby boomer myself, I drew on memories of my own childhood while using fat tire bicycles, marbles, and tin toys as icons inside my artwork.  In these earlier works, the toys cast long shadows across realms of watercolor paper in early morning sun.   The play of light and shadow fascinated me and allowed me to use the elongated shadows to direct the eye inside the composition.  Simple things that some of us seldom notice like the shadows given off by bicycle spokes against sunlit cement peaked my interest.  I was simply having fun and loving it.  I had managed to marry my passion for collecting antique toys with my love of making art.  I was less interested in who would buy these paintings and more interested in creating something with my own personal thumbprint.

An artist friend once pointed out that I would soon find that few art patrons would find interest in my toy paintings and that most people would see them only as child’s play.  He was only partially correct.  Were these paintings destined to gather dust on the walls of children or could they find their place among serious collectors of art and popular culture?   That was a good question and a risk that I was willing to take.  Unlike the artist friend who challenged my thinking, I wished to paint a series of works with a central theme.  Some artists are all over the place.  I did not wish to become one of them.

So, I took my inspiration from the toys in my studio and have spent the last ten years painting toys with a personal twist.  You can call it pop art.  Call it surreal.  Juxtaposition.  All of these descriptions seem to fit. Some might call it whimsy and that is okay with me.  I don’t believe that art needs to draw blood to be taken seriously.  Perhaps some of my thinking comes from all of my years while licensing my art to the gift and greeting card industries.  I think “fun” is good.  There is nothing wrong with the viewer having a smile on his or her face when looking into one of my images.  None of us should take ourselves too seriously.  I often wonder if art historians and critics can laugh and let their hair down, without always being forced to justify their own thinking by ignoring the whimsy in everyday life?  Better yet, I don’t care.  These paintings are as much for me as they are for the collectors and art patrons who buy them.  Like a wise old friend once said, “I have put a smile on a lot of faces.”

Printing my own giclee reproductions from my original watercolors.

April2

During much of the 1990’s I worked as an artist inside the publishing industry.  I  designed and published fine art posters for distribution worldwide.  My wife and I founded a small publishing company in 1990 to publish my own artwork.  By 1991 we had a few designs that showed great promise and we looked to distribute nationally.  I decided to rent a booth at the Jacob Javits Art Expo in New York City and show our line to wholesale buyers.  Before leaving for New York we designed a really cool catalog for our line of posters and dropped it in the back of Decor Magazine.  Decor targets the gallery and framing industry.  I can remember long morning walks as my wife, Sheryl, and I discussed risking much of our life’s savings on a one shot printed catalog.  I was teaching painting and drawing classes at Northern Oklahoma College in nearby Tonkawa, Oklahoma at the time.  My yearly salary would not begin to cover the printing cost of our catalog, much less the cost of distribution through the magazine.  This was a big roll of the dice for us.

Looking back, I cannot even imagine doing something like that again.  We were much younger and resilient in those days but the cost of distributing our own color catalog was enormous by our own standards.  The art business is extremely competitive and the poster business may be even more so.  Things are quite trendy and change very quickly in the art publishing industry.  Buyers can be quite fickle and often have a rather herd mentality.  We were selling to large retail chains as well as mom and pop shops.  Perhaps we got lucky, but we managed to catch the wave and took it for a long ride before cresting sometime in 1996.  Our publishing company, Third Street Art Publishing, hooked up with art distributors like Bruce McGaw, Graphic de France, and a few other of the largest publishing houses.  Soon, my posters were being sold throughout the universe.  Not only did they sell well, but we had one of my own images, called Sunflower Sampler, that sold over 28,000 copies in a short period of time.  I was on top of the world.

In those days our printing runs often were 5000 to 10,000 copies at a time.  This was in the era when printing technology was just beginning to change from film to digital printing.  We did all of our printing with Printing, Inc. in Wichita, Kanas.   I had used P.I., as it is often called,  for years and felt that they were one of the best companies in the middle of the country with the knowledge necessary for reproducing fine art.  They already did business with several large fine art publishing companies.

It was a thrill standing on the printing floor as they started up one of their mammoth presses.  We quickly ran through hundreds of sheets of wasted paper while color registering the press.   The smell of solvents and ink is still imbedded in my senses to this day. To save time and money before starting these big offset lithography presses, we would run an exact color proof on a much smaller Iris 4700.  An Iris is a highly technical digital printer, standing maybe three feet tall and four feet wide, capable of printing a single color proof that should match the same art print that we would later print on the bigger machines.  Any corrections could then be made to the color proof prior to starting up the massive offset printers used for the final run.  The iris print became my color proof that I took to the printing floor.

An Iris machine made a quality print on a cotton rag paper that was absolutely stunning.  The colors were luxuriously rich in tone and depth.  Artists like myself soon dreamed of using an Iris for the final product.  There were two problems with that.  First, was the cost of the machine.  The earliest Iris printers cost over $100,000.00 each.  Secondly, they were basically slow as molasses.  It took about fifteen to twenty minutes to produce a small proof.  Larger prints could take much longer.  In addition, it also almost took an engineer to run an Iris ink jet printer.  Yet, specialty houses on the west coast began springing up offering Iris prints to artists dubbed as “Giclees.” It did not take long before giclees became a part of our popular culture and they were showing at the same wholesale trade shows with the rest of us.

In 1994 I moved my family to Wichita, Kansas to be closer to Printing, Inc.  I watched and learned on the pair of Iris printers that P.I. operated as proofing machines.   Soon, they too, were offering digital giclee prints to artists.  Printing outfits were popping up all over the country offering similar digital services.  In 1996 we sold our poster publishing company to a large greeting card company in Indiana.  I continued designing and licensing my designs to the stationery and gift industries.  In 1999 I bought a used Iris on ebay and refurbished it with the help of a few friends and technicians. I purchased technical support from an east coast company that I talked to almost daily.  Iris printers were not what you might call user friendly.  For one thing, an Iris can never be turned off.  Ink runs continuously, and when you are not printing they are still wasting ink.  But, I loved that machine.  I taught myself to be one with the machine.

Digital printing is not as easy as simply pressing a button and watching a print drop out of the bottom.  The quality that comes out is only as good as the quality that goes in.  Making quality giclee reproductions requires an understanding of color and color correction.  Most importantly, it all starts with a great digital capture.  Artists sometimes make the mistake of photographing their own work without the quality equipment necessary to achieve a good capture.  Over time I learned the many skills involved in making great archival reproductions (giclees) on my own printers.  About 2004 I retired my Iris and bought an Epson 9600.  This was a much more affordable machine to purchase and operate.  Best of all it was user friendly.

I currently use an Epson 9800 that I have owned for several years.  Technology continues to move forward.  Many photographers that I know personally, use similar machines to digitally print their own commercial photography or reproductions of original artwork.  It has truly become a digital world.   My oldest son got his MFA in print making from Cranbrook Academy of Arts in Detroit. By the way, he designed this web site.  He would be the first to tell you just how quickly the digital world is changing.  Who knows what is next.

As a customer interested in purchasing a giclee, you should be concerned with both the appeal to the eye and the longevity of the printed reproduction.  I produce archival prints on acid free paper using pigmented inks that meet with museum standards.  By printing my own giclees inside my studio, I am able to control both quality and costs.  I do photograph my own images these days for reproduction purposes.  For years I used a commercial photographer with a large format camera and a digital back for my digital captures.  Advances in technology has since allowed me to purchase my own camera equipment at more reasonable pricing than was once allowed.  I believe that my personal involvement with all stages of the printing process keeps me closer to the final product.  Many of my images are available as giclees.  Because they are digital images, I can also print custom sizes for special order.  This can be especially attractive for corporate work because I am capable of producing large scale imagery.

To those artist seriously considering following similar footsteps to my own, I say study all the possibilities.  Do not cut corners when it comes to the quality and longevity of the final product.  That may mean having a professional photographer do your digital capture.  You can also have a professional high quality scan done of your artwork.  Always start with the best image possible.  Serious printing requires an investment in both time and money.  If the learning curve is not for you, or should you not feel comfortable with the investment in the necessary tools; seek out a professional digital printing house.

What is a Giclee?

March31

The Giclée  (pronounced “Jhee-clay”) process was born in the early 1990’s as rock musician Graham Nash (Crosby, Stills, Nash & Young) and his associate Mac Holbert uncovered a new capability of the Iris Inkjet 3047 printer. These early machines had been developed for digital graphic proofing but it had not occurred to the manufacturer that artists would adopt the equipment as the digital method of choice for fine art printing. Graham Nash was primarily interested in printing high quality digital photographs as a personal art form. The first Giclée appeared in 1991. Since this early beginning, the technology in equipment, media, lightfast inks, and craftsmanship have advanced immeasurably. Today both the paper and inks meet archival standards. Unlike offset reproductions, these fine art prints are printed on 100% cotton rag watercolor papers or canvas giving them both the texture and color intensity of the original. The name, Giclée comes from a French word meaning, ”to spray.”  The colors are crisp.  The details are eye-popping.

Having worked professionally as a publisher of fine art, I understand the differences in the quality of printed products that are offered to the public.  I print my own work using only the highest archival standards.  Because I do my own printing, I can better control the reproduction process without taking short cuts. I can also afford to price my quality reproductions below industry prices.

My giclee prints are digital archival reproductions of an original watercolor painting.  Each comes in a series that is limited and numbered and hand signed.  I choose to market the images in several sizes for your convenience.

VICTORIAN MARBLES

March2

Antique Marbles

“ANTIQUE MARBLE STUDY” 16 x 60 inch watercolor painting

Catching the reflections in glass is perhaps one of the more difficult things that I do in watercolor painting.  This painting uses the transparent watercolor technique where the lighter tones are influenced by the white paper showing through underneath.  That means that the paper also forms the “whites” in the painting.  There are a few opaques, but for the most part the painting is executed using traditional transparent watercolor technique.

These are all marbles from my own collection.  The larger marbles are German hand made marbles from the late 1800’s and the beginning of the 20th century.  These victorian marbles were hand blown by master craftsmen in a time when the qualities of superior craftsmanship far outweighed the benefits of mass production.   Names like onion skins, swirls and St. Josephs describe some of the various types shown.  The big onion skin marble is better than two inches in diameter.  The clear glass marbles with either numbers or animals in the centers are called sulphide marbles.   The smallest marbles in the foreground are American machine made marbles from the 1930’s or later.

I grew up in the 1950’s when boys and girls still played with marbles.  There was a time when my bag of marbles accompanied me everywhere that I went.  The first toys of memory were my mother’s marbles that she played with as a child.  Today, such simple pieces of glass can be worth a pretty penny and are highly collectable by those in the know.  Not many survived in mint condition.  And a good deal of those that did, were lost along the way and yet to be found.

Some interesting sites to visit about marbles:  www.akronmarbles.com Akron Marbles is an interesting site describing the history of marble making in the United States.  Moon Marbles is a modern day marble maker located outside Kansas City, in Bonner Springs, Kansas.  It is worth a visit in person on demonstration day when one can still see marbles made by hand.

FRESH SQUEEZED

March2

Fresh Squeezed copy

I grew up in Edmond, just a stone’s throw north of Oklahoma City. When I would drive into the city, I traveled down Classen Boulevard, unknowingly retracing a portion of old Route 66 Highway.  That was over forty years ago.  One of the landmark buildings along the way was this really cool old milk-bottle grocery. It was a small building shaped something like a slice of pie, with a huge white milk bottle on its roof.   The grocery is no longer in business, but the milk bottle still stands on top of the building.   The “Milk” sign is my own artistic license; as is the “Fresh Squeezed” sign on the side of the building.  I lengthened one wall to add the signage.  This is a trip back in time for milk and cookies with an old dime store milk truck and a marble out of pocket.

Prints are soon to be available on my web site WWW.LSTEPHENSON.COM

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