or the remnants of one act manifesting into a wholly new form,
there is a fluidity that becomes truncated and frozen
These two are on drop cloths I admired while painting backgrounds.
These two are on drop cloths I admired while painting backgrounds.
In a way it was sort-of like painting blind,
or printmaking, pressing and bleeding through unprimed cloth.
again, I find ,what I see as, beauty in what lies on the floor protecting a surface.
again, I find ,what I see as, beauty in what lies on the floor protecting a surface.
The catch of random mark-making ,
the unintentional composition brought to intention,
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