Description
This piece depicts the magic that takes place in New York's Washington Square Park - at almost any moment. There's no room for politics, religion or ethnic strife here.
Dad made this drawing with colorful crayons on paper. It shows a bassist and another playing a flute while people sit nearby, closely listening. Dad was sitting on a bench opposite them. But, as always, there is a profound message behind the image.
In this work, the bassist and the flute player are making magic. Dad captures that feeling of harmony and humanity, when folks from all walks of life pause to appreciate a simple, joyful moment.
That's what I love about his art, and especially his many drawings. With just some crayons, pencil, black ink, and paper, he can remind us to stop and experience the beauty of the world around us. His drawings spread happiness and stark realities, just like the real musicians, performers, and all others who fill the park and streets of New York City.
Dad always felt that art should bring people together by showing the beauty of life, and I think this piece does exactly that.
Experience a perfectly beautiful moment in life, in 1971 (and likely at this very moment), captured for you with Jammers.❤️
The Drawing Days
I remember Dad leaving early and returning home late, with only his drawing tablet in hand. Inside his tablet were a few sheets of paper, and in his pocket, the drawing instruments - a fountain pen, a small set of colored pencils, maybe a piece of graphite, all held together with a rubber band.
Today, these visions of him walking to and from our home, tablet or easel in hand, stay with me because of their regularity, simplicity, and how he created such beautiful things with so little.
I also sometimes wonder if Mom was lonely while Dad was away on his many artistic journeys, especially during the weekends when she wasn't working. Still, she never complained and always had a welcoming meal ready for him upon his return. She supported him and his creative vision completely. That's true love, and they had it. ❤️
When I look at Dad's art creations, I feel the power of Harmony and Synchrony.
Through My Father's Eyes
