Until I was three years old, I lived down the street from all of my grandparents, on East Avenue, in the small town of Attica, New York. When my family moved to Michigan, ‘home’ was still Attica for a long time. We visited often, traveling by cramped car – my parents and, eventually, four kids.
This excerpt is taken from the book “Holding Her Hand”, where the artist makes a personal commentary on each of the paintings. To read the full commentaries, the book is available for purchase.