Thanks so much Jeanette! I just visited your wonderful blog to - but there is such a wealth of things to view and read, that I will need more than one sitting to view it all. Newfoundland! One of my favorite fantasies! I once refueled in Goose Bay, (well I guess that you woun't consider that to be Newfoundland) and that's the closest that I've been. But one other time flew home from New York in the afternoon. The sky was crystal clear from Maine, the Bay of Fundy, PIE (like seeing it in an atlas) St. Pierre et Miquellon, and southern Newfoundland. The light was wonderfully golden, and the low sun made everything 3D. Then it got dark over the Avalon. I had a window seat, for once not over the wing, and sat entranced for hours.
I am Jerusalem artist, creating primarily (though not only) Jewish art. My work, including older illustrations and graphic design can be viewed at my more formal website: http://www.mazalart.com/
More work, also including sketches and experiments can be viewed
I was born in the US, and have been living and creating in Jerusalem since 1980. At times, I feel like an acrobat, bouncing between two competing, yet complementary cultures. Likewise, my artwork is a balancing act: I juggle my commitments to serious artistic concerns, and to Jewish traditions and beliefs, with pleasure from adventures in colour, pattern and temperament.
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I just found your blog via Michael Newberry's blog and I'm glad I visited.
Your paintings are just lovely. I love the intense patterning and colours. I will be back.
Thanks so much Jeanette! I just visited your wonderful blog to - but there is such a wealth of things to view and read, that I will need more than one sitting to view it all.
Newfoundland! One of my favorite fantasies! I once refueled in Goose Bay, (well I guess that you woun't consider that to be Newfoundland) and that's the closest that I've been. But one other time flew home from New York in the afternoon. The sky was crystal clear from Maine, the Bay of Fundy, PIE (like seeing it in an atlas) St. Pierre et Miquellon, and southern Newfoundland. The light was wonderfully golden, and the low sun made everything 3D. Then it got dark over the Avalon. I had a window seat, for once not over the wing, and sat entranced for hours.
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