I had to take a short brake from painting for two days due to a sudden back pain that wouldn’t allow me to raise my arm or the paint brush in my hand. So I pretty much spend those two days looking at my paintings and finishing them in my mind what is fine with me too.
Yesterday, I did an emergency appointment with my Thai masseuse and after she walked my back and legs, teared at my head and spend over half an hour at my neck ( she knocked on the wooden subdivisions of the Thai massage place to illustrate how tight my back was! ) I finally was able to move my head and arms again though accompanied with some pain – still. I picked up the brush the same night and worked for a while at the big painting that is almost finished and gave the green lights of the freeway in this painting another layer. I am very excited about this one. It is so much fun. I love the glowing lights - this reminds me of the song Heirloom. I was so fortunate to meet another Björk fan in The Distillery during the Venice Art Walk this weekend and we were talking about those “glowing lights” in particular.
This is an extract of the lyrics of Heirloom:
I have a recurrent dream
Everytime I loose my voice
I swallow little glowing lights
My mother and son baked for me
And during the night
They do a trapeze walk
Until they’re in the sky
Right above my bed
…..
In Progress – glowing lights, back pain and Björk
I had to take a short brake from painting for two days due to a sudden back pain that wouldn’t allow me to raise my arm or the paint brush in my hand. So I pretty much spend those two days looking at my paintings and finishing them in my mind what is fine with me too.
Yesterday, I did an emergency appointment with my Thai masseuse and after she walked my back and legs, teared at my head and spend over half an hour at my neck ( she knocked on the wooden subdivisions of the Thai massage place to illustrate how tight my back was! ) I finally was able to move my head and arms again though accompanied with some pain – still. I picked up the brush the same night and worked for a while at the big painting that is almost finished and gave the green lights of the freeway in this painting another layer. I am very excited about this one. It is so much fun. I love the glowing lights - this reminds me of the song Heirloom. I was so fortunate to meet another Björk fan in The Distillery during the Venice Art Walk this weekend and we were talking about those “glowing lights” in particular.
This is an extract of the lyrics of Heirloom:
I have a recurrent dream
Everytime I loose my voice
I swallow little glowing lights
My mother and son baked for me
And during the night
They do a trapeze walk
Until they’re in the sky
Right above my bed
…..