I came to New York, after a long break, in 2006. I keep coming back and it's as if I never left. My first visit was for half a day when I was eight; my longest visit lasted a whole year. I have witnessed all seasons in the city (fall is my favorite, and then came Sandy). I have some friends. It's my home as much as I have any, because home is where the heart is.
The park in 2006 -- pencil, color pencil
And in 2014 - watercolor
2015 - a few marker drawings
And this is winter 2016/2017
Yes, I have been to more places (in my next blog entry, soon). And behold the people of New York beautiful and bizarre, scruffy and sexy, found their way onto my paper. Get ready.