100328 a nice concept

100328 a nice concept 30″ x 40″ acrylic and gold leaf on canvas

The Grays were chatting again.

Gray on the right :" Hey guys! That was a funny ride!"

Grays on the left :" Ha! For you? Sure! How often have you been over-painted again?"

Gray on the right :" Oh boy, don’t ask. Three or for times maybe? But I wasn’t the only one who went through this – just thinking about the Gold Leaf Bubbles…"

Grays on the left :" Ha, ha, ha. Yeah, well that happens if you are the last piece of a process ."

Gold Leaf Bubbles :*grumble*

Gray on the right :" Ha, ha, ha. I guess, the Flowers in the center got the best of it – inspiration and execution in one night and now they think they are special."

Grays on the left :" Thing is, they are but don’t tell them…"

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100418 as above so below

100418 as above so below 12″x36″ acrylic and gold leaf on canvas

The White Opening on the left: " Look at all those pretty colors.

The Blue on the right, kind of scary, and The Blue on the left so contained. The Yellow above, touching The Gray and also raising out of sight. The Green below, grounding The another Gray, seemingly endless in depth, and also an island in the sea. The Red – heavy on the left side and sheltering on the right.

Comforting, isn’t it? What if I said ‘ It is not about the colors’? And if you had the shapes in mind, what if I said ‘It is not about the shapes ‘ ?

It really isn’t.’"

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100404 Starry Night


I wanted round, smooth waves and when I got to the shapes in the sky it went all awry.

While I was probing around in the foreground, I happened to see the background already before my eyes and first tried to paint it around the foreground shapes .

I realized pretty fast that this was not it.

Instead, I over-painted everything and now  the background is the foreground with scars of brush strokes.

The left light pillar: " No. We are not stars. We are light pillars. the stars are over there."

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