Saturday, October 31, 2015

Three weeks in New York: 4. Coney Island


Pier, Coney Island, oil on card, 15 x 18 cm

I got the trains down to Coney Island, an exhausting experience, as it seemed extremely easy for me to to take the wrong train on New York's subway system.

The painting there went well, the day warm and gilded with sunshine, and that warm melancholy you feel you feel on such days when it is nice and there's nothing to fight for.

Coney Island seemed less tragic this time than I rermember  two years ago


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