My father entered his Washington Square Park painting in the art show at the Brighton Town Hall auditorium this weekend. My mom didn’t like the location or the height at which they hung his painting and she told the town officials so.
I particularly liked Andre Osores’s psychedelic fall painting, its leaves in your face, shallow depth of field, the lovely birch trees and especially the fact that someone road their bike to the woods to talk a “Fall Wall.”
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