I know it’s definitely autumn when the leaf raking begins in Brooklyn… posted by Veronica
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Drawing portraits of my fellow subway riders for me, is like playing the scales for a musician. I love seeing what kinds of combinations I can come up with. Ballpoint pen and paper. Posted by Veronica
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Constantly searching for spots to take a turn, follow a line of trees and get lost in the clearing.—Dominick
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There is nothing that compares to the feeling of sitting at the Bethesda Fountain in Central Park, on a crisp sunny fall day…the air sparkles and everyone is slightly wistful, knowing that summer has come to an end and the cold winter is on it’s way… posted by Veronica
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Not quite peek peeping time, but you can tell the world is about to change—always does whether we are paying attention or not.—Dominick
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No better place to practice drawing people and portraits than the New York City subway system! These were drawn on the F train, somewhere under 6th Avenue… posted by Veronica
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No matter how deep I go, I only scratch the surface, another corner found un-trampled. The combatants on my shoulder discuss if I should leave well enough alone or if I should carry on. Leave no stone unturned, at least in the mind. On the ground, tread lightly, carry-in-carry-out. —Dominick
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Make haste. Read a book beneath the tree—any tree. The days are getting shorter—the Hessian is about.
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Tomorrow the golden skys will officially welcome the fall of a season and day by day the wide and thick shadows will grow long and spindly.—Dominick
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From the pre-Covid days, a panoramic drawing of the people in Grand Central Station in Manhattan, what I used to know as the constantly busiest place on Earth…posted by Veronica.
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There have been more conversations about what is normal and what the future holds than I can count. Change is good. I have always believed this and I will not shy away from it just because it seems unending at times. As the days pass I charge on. Onwards and upwards.—Dominick
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There is a moment in translation when the original text takes on new meaning, the same happens with a sketch, a few dabs of color and the entire scene changes, I back where I was, but so far past what I was looking at the first time.—Dominick
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If I were to ever leave New York City, I’d certainly miss the diversity of people who live and work here. How could I ever live elsewhere? There is always someone to draw in the city. Here are a few faces I jotted down in Times Square. posted by Veronica
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This journey started out as a way to pass the time. As I turn a corner, as I look to the future, I wonder if it was more than that all along. Simple. Direct. Several worlds coming together. —Dominick
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Woke up at 7:30 am on Saturday morning to the sound of 1970s disco and 1980s pop music coming through our windows. We ran outside to catch a race down 34th Avenue, to benefit the victims of the fire that occurred earlier this year in Jackson Heights. The community spirit is alive and well in […]
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From an old sketch done along the Hudson.—Dominick
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Someone tell me, who is more popular than the ice cream man at Coney Island on a hot August day? NO ONE! Posted by Veronica
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Spent the better part of this Tuesday on the grounds of Olana, Frederic Church’s estate in Hudson, NY. Plotting my return already.—Dominick
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The summer weeks are flying by. Another from a little further up north along the Hudson.—Dominick
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Neil and I had such a great time taking our nephew to Coney Island beach this past weekend. He loved the waves. And I couldn’t resist making a drawing or two of this iconic Brooklyn playground. posted by Veronica
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