In many ways this painting reminds me of my life. It’s my caption of a rainy day on Bush street. A street I walk by almost every day. It like my life because I realize that no matter what gets thrown at me, I get by. When it rains , it pours , but I pull out that umbrella and just keep on going. People come….. People go….. Bridges burnt….. Bridges built….. The only constant thing is that no matter what , I try my best to get by because God gives me strength.
There’s something very melancholic and transitory about this painting, like everyone’s just passing everyone else by, not making much difference in their lives.