Lamar Briggs: 1935 – 2015
My approach to art is to open myself visually to the world around me as much as possible—by reading, traveling, collecting and just plain “seeing.” Music and color ‘flow’ for me. I paint to music and the music and rhythm speak to me more than any external experience. ~Lamar Briggs
My friend, Lamar Briggs passed away on Sunday afternoon. Just last week, I was in his hospital room where he sat wearing his signature cap, giving me grief about the “bird nest” on my head (his description of my poof), asking if I was still driving that “old lady car” (his words for the Caddie I bought last year), and telling me about a new CD he just received (Frank Sinatra with the Red Norvo Quintet, Live In Australia 1959) and how great it is. Although Lamar had been in and out of the hospital for the past 3 months, I knew he was feeling better because he also asked me to put a pair of bright yellow, white, and grey socks on his feet. Ever the colorist, Lamar always had a signature moment and that was the last one I shared with him. Read more 
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