For the past ten years, all of my paintings—whether portrait, figure, or animal—have been created on raw Belgian linen.
That choice isn’t arbitrary. It’s deeply connected to my education, my materials, and the way I work as a West Palm Beach-based fine artist.
When I studied classical painting techniques in Florence, one of the first lessons was always to tone your canvas to a mid-tone. It allows you to work in both directions—building highlights and carving shadows—without fighting against a stark white surface. That principle has stayed with me ever since. Before I switched to linen, I stained traditional canvas to create that mid-tone. But linen has its own presence. The organic flax color, the visible tooth, the slight imperfections—these are elements I’ve come to rely on in my contemporary figurative paintings. There’s a natural, tactile quality that enhances the emotional tone of the work.
In my West Palm Beach studio, I build each canvas myself, custom-sized to the proportions of the subject. Once stretched, I seal the linen with clear gesso—protecting it from the oil paint while preserving its raw, matte finish. That matte surface is incredibly responsive and allows me to place brushstrokes with precision and control.
The untouched linen becomes the mid-tone of the piece—whether it’s a portrait from my Equine Series, a Safari animal, or a figure study. That restraint is everything. I treat each stroke almost like Japanese calligraphy—intentional, expressive, and final. No overworking. No corrections. Just a direct conversation between brush and surface.
There’s a rhythm to the way I paint. I don’t sit down. I move with the canvas—lean in, step back, re-approach. Sometimes I’ll follow the advice of da Vinci and leave the room entirely. Go for a walk, make a coffee, return with fresh eyes. That practice keeps the work from becoming too tight, too precious. If one area becomes overdeveloped, it throws off the balance. I’ll bounce from eye to collarbone to hand, letting the painting rise together. And if it goes too far, I start over—rip the canvas off the stretcher bars and begin again.
Painting in this way, in the quiet light of my West Palm Beach art studio, is a kind of meditation. Linen holds not just the paint—it holds the silence, the restraint, the decision to stop. For me, that’s the essence of contemporary fine art: knowing what to leave untouched.