My dad lent me his old rock hammer. It's one of the things that I remember always being around when I was growing up. It's not that I remember my dad using it all that often. It was just a very fascinating object to me as a kid. It just seemed like it had a lot of history. It still does.
I have been posting high-resolution images since I painted the six-pack. Clicking on the painting now affords a much larger view that some may find interesting.
Monday, June 25, 2007
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2 comments:
I find the high resolution image very interesting, Craig. Plus I really love your paintings of hammers...something about them strikes a chord.
I like this one-interesting design and textures.
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