September 12, 2001

The day after 9/11, I remember feeling very compelled to paint. 

(I'm sure I needed a break from the TV and 

"business as usual" was out of the question.)   

 I took a ride to the beach. 

When I turned the corner at the ocean and saw this scene, 

I pulled over and painted. 

September 12, 2001

8 x 10 

oil 

The line of flags down the street at half staff took my breath away. 

I was incredibly moved by being in that moment, 

and will never forget it.