Baby (Lichtenstein), 2019
Archival pigment print, auction catalog, ink, and vellum
Image 5 7/8 x 9 inches
My Father always called the women in his life “Baby,” so it’s not surprising to me that the person I most associate with this word is my Dad. In all fairness, I am the youngest.
Sunset reflected in a cloud hovering above the East side of Los Angeles the summer of 2019. The reds, yellows, and blues softened against the starkness of the Lichtenstein woman in the background.
The black lines of the eye mimicked in the ink outlines of the floral petals on vellum.
