Meditation Series: (8/8) Paddy Reilly’s, NYC (1991)

When I put my violin away for a while, I loosened the strings. I thought this would preserve it during prolonged disuse. After a while, I wanted to play again. I opened the case an took out my violin. I heard something rolling around inside. It was the sound peg, a small dowel, hand fitted […]

Meditation Series: (8/8) Luthier Storefront, NYC (1989)

My Dad loved music, he loved the violin, he loved his oldest son Michael and his family. Mike was unreachable, nonverbal, autistic and low functioning. Dad said, and I think I remember this, that Mike would chime in at the ‘surprise’ part of Haydn’s Surprise Symphony. Mike would hum classical music that Dad would play on the hi […]

Meditation Series: (4/8) Luthier Storefront, NYC (1989)

New Year’s Eve is a time for reflection. The violin is a symbol of my youth, and early times in my original family’s life. I miss everyone from back then. Hope everyone had a wonderful and safe New Year’s celebration. Please visit my Etsy shop for my artwork for sale inspired by my autistic brother Mike […]

Meditation Series: (2/8) Luthier Storefront, NYC (1989)

I can only imagine the inside of the violin shop. I used to play the violin and I love the beauty of its sound as well its shape. Please visit my Etsy shop for my artwork for sale inspired by my autistic brother Mike at:  https://autisminspiredart.etsy.com My other artwork for sale is at:  https://otherartbyjack.etsy.com

Memories of Michael: Mike “Listening” to Dad Playing the Violin (1992)

It would be nice to think that Mike was listening to Dad playing the violin. Dad loved music, and he loved his son Mike. Mike had a library of gestures that he made. We could correlate some of them with his moods. I’m pretty sure the one in this picture wasn’t related to the music […]