Oolong Aloe, 48x16x2, Acrylic on panel, 2019
With the last winds of spring, my new series spreads its wings. After the long dark winter which took most of 20016-20018, and half of 2019 to close it's grip on my livelihood, I feel full of hope and inspiration to finally breath new life into my art practice. I am newly returned from the depths of the hellacious anguish and pain to which the life-cycle inevitably takes us all when we are forced say goodbye to our most cherished loved ones. I am here, once again, fully alive and able to create again, after what seemed like an eternity in this paralysis, which Buddhists refer to as the Bardo (or in between life and death limbo) I am returned to the living. Colors seem brighter, light is more spactacular, inspiration is boundless. Here are a few of the new things I have in progress or hot off the easel.
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