To any of my lovely followers who may be feeling miserable in this cold weather: Please feel free to visit me in my studio for a deeper appreciation of how cold it can get. You will leave (probably immediately) feeling that your life is warmer than you had imagined.
Trying to heat my studio in this old concrete factory is pointless - any heat generated just flies straight out of the single-pane metal-framed windows. So I bundle up and keep moving. I have re-invented the term "kinetic art": instead of the artwork moving the term describes the artist in perpetual motion.
Happy winter to all!
There is a wonderful old steel factory in San Francisco on the East end of 22nd Street almost as it hits the bay. It sits on land which is part of the future Pier 70 re-development plan and is probably slated for demolition. As some of you will know I love abandoned industrial-scale interiors and have painted many in the past. 
The only way I could get a photo of the interior was to climb onto a ledge and hold my camera at the broken window. My friend (and partner-in-crime) Diane took this photo - I never even noticed the sign I was standing against!
