Sunday, October 19
Painting in the graveyard,
overlooking the busy town
and the endless sky
I heard today that my first (and only) landscape painting teacher, Louis B. Sloan, died just a few days ago. Although Lou was getting up there in years (I think he was 78) he was as active as ever. In fact, I was told that he died very suddenly as he was preparing to go out for a day of autumn painting with students. What a wonderful man, gifted artist and devoted teacher. I can just see Lou settling down before a canvas in heaven with a happy sigh. "Now that's beautiful!"
Louis B. Sloan, Self-Portrait in a Field of Flowers, oil on canvas, 40 x 50 inches