“All art is a dance of meaning from form to form”
A sculpture inspires a drawing, a painting, a photo and now a post. Completed today, I share it here. I see her standing alone, exposed, marked by time and circumstance, but distinct. There’s always more to things than meet the eye.
What do you see? This photo is of a work done on board collaged with paper towel built up to add texture, then paint was applied.
Do you see her yet? Who is she? To you? Is it a reflection? Meditation?
Today as I happened to glance at this work, housed on the wall of my bedroom wall above my dresser, I was caught off guard as my eyes looked without looking and my mind went offline. Somehow it held me there.
Today I don’t want to see. I want to get lost; to bury myself inside the hollow of this cloak.