A large scale work in progress.. It’s a question of what survives and what must give in.
My first of 2020 and part of a small works project I am working on.
For all who have loved and lost, bereavement floats on strange waters..
Standing back after an intense session of painting and trying to work out where it’s going I can sometimes see parts of the chaos in my mind. Usually on a day where I finally tackle my fears, the what, why, when, how, but, all shower down in a deafening noise. Then I stop and I can begin to make sense of something.. sometimes.
This work in progress is perhaps another of those..