Last night I attended the gathering for Curtis Otto who recently passed away at 92. Man that man could paint, and paint non stop everyday everyday, day after day. I think of how I work everyday too, but don't know if I could compare. The event was packed with area local artist friends, and a few teary eyed moments. Paintings were everywhere that were brought in held in private collections. I lost count at something like 42, man oh man that was cool! Paint on my friend.