May 30 2008 Friday at 02:03 PM

Tango Calligraphy

I dance TANGO: the music enters my bones, my muscles, my nervous system. It becomes a part of me!

I sit watching others dance. I draw without looking at my pen and paper. My hand traces the dancers as they glide and turn in the passionate path of tango. TANGO CALLIGRAPHY is born.

This becomes my vocabulary for painting tango.