Journal:
"Reading Daybook: The Journal of an Artist by Anne Truitt & thinking about all the skies I have seen, all the different types of air.
Thinking about how the air looked in different places & how you might lay that out.
The warm wet yellows of New Orleans.
The steeliness of Paris, grey almost like iron.
The cold blue/grey of London
The brownishness of Brooklyn.
& Los Angeles is bright--like primary colours, with a kind of occasional yellowish twinge.
Why I think I never went much into visual art is because I could never get the translation right between my head & the execution of it by my hand. I can think of the yellows, but I cannot make them."
