I love it up here. I was Telling Tom this last night. He asked me why a paint freeways. I know in my blog I have explained why I paint them and maybe it made since at the time but really I don’t have any idea why I paint them. When I am up on Treasure Island watching the sunset there is really no more beautiful place on earth and I mean that. Maybe staring at a freeway as in staring at the stars one feels insignificant. I find some truth or some inspiration in these scenes and I don’t know why. I am planning a trip to LA to look at freeways. What a weird thing for a person to do. Travel to LA to be in Traffic.