The High Line is one of my very favorite places in New York City. Created from what was once a decrepit elevated railway, The High Line is now a really long skinny park, running above 10th Avenue on the West side of the city. It’s an oasis, really – a place of respite where one can take 30 minutes to walk the length of it and feel revived. Inspired by the amazing and sometimes otherworldly foliage there, I’m spending 2011 making a linocut print each week from photographs taken on The High Line.
Friday, December 23, 2011
Sunday, December 4, 2011
Sunday, November 27, 2011
Saturday, November 19, 2011
Wednesday, October 26, 2011
Monday, October 17, 2011
Friday, October 7, 2011
Tuesday, September 27, 2011
Saturday, September 10, 2011
Sunday, September 4, 2011
Tuesday, August 23, 2011
Saturday, August 6, 2011
Monday, July 25, 2011
Sunday, July 17, 2011
Monday, July 4, 2011
Friday, June 24, 2011
Saturday, June 11, 2011
Saturday, June 4, 2011
Sunday, May 22, 2011
Friday, May 13, 2011
Monday, May 9, 2011
Sunday, May 1, 2011
Friday, April 29, 2011
Friday, April 15, 2011
Saturday, April 9, 2011
Saturday, April 2, 2011
Saturday, March 26, 2011
Saturday, March 19, 2011
Sunday, March 13, 2011
Friday, March 4, 2011
Friday, February 25, 2011
Saturday, February 19, 2011
Saturday, February 5, 2011
Saturday, January 29, 2011
Friday, January 21, 2011
Friday, January 14, 2011
Friday, January 7, 2011
Subscribe to:
Posts (Atom)