This minimalist, mostly abstract work is everything that Impressionism - natural and fresh and filled with dappled light - is not.
Yet both styles of art sing to me.
And in both, I see the world.
Because both are bursting with life.
Watching cowboy Elvis.
Irregular orange rectangles
Stacked blue squares.
I am seriously thinking about climbing them.
Yellow fades to purple
Glass fractures light.
Golden squares on squares.
I never tire of contemplating this simple life.