Kitchen Window


In the morning, as I eat my breakfast and listen to the news, I like to draw the view out the window. I can see the Park and the Judson church and the layers of buildings stretched out to the Hudson River. I zoom in on little rectangles of the landscape and loosely sketch it in an old drawing book. If I don’t have time to finish it one morning, I’ll continue on another, generally with whatever pen is at hand. Some times, on weekends, I may pull out a watercolor set or a bottle of ink and a brush and add another dimension. Here are a few examples: