August and Naples

It’s been years since I’ve been back to Italy so this time I’ve gone slowly to soak up its art, its coastal blues and its “Palazios”. The city of Naples has hypnotized me with what it keeps in its museums, in its churches and corners. From its shores I only get a longing sigh and a “come back” when I can.

In Procida I was painting on the doors of a gallery, whose owner gave me some of his prints and praised my work in perfect Italian…he said something about Monet.