More notes to myself on printing

The world of printing press, ink and chemistry provides opportunities to avoid settling down alone with my mind’s eye, staring at a blank sheet. The discipline required, by the various processes, rein in my impatience and at the same time keep me curious in the chance of happy accidents.

IT’S THAT TIME AGAIN.

A scattered post about right now, complaining of sore arms, describing a little of my current art practice all on the cusp of our nation’s important federal election. A chance to discard the political sludge accumulated over the past decade and reshape our country for the better. Roll on Saturday night.

SOS – Berlin 1983-Albert Speer’s son?

This urban development caught my eye when in West Berlin. I did not record the street name or the architect’s name…but from memory, I think it was Albert Speer’s son. Is there anyone out there who can help? And, I wonder if the development still exists?