Embedded in the journey of painting lies a seeker of truth – me. It’s in the color and the paint. The smooth flow of the oil as it touches the canvas, gliding with ease and imperfection. It’s those tasty morsels of truth that reveal themselves as I gaze upon the subject not knowing where to go. Silently, peacefully the still life catches my inner attention reminding me of where I am at home. It’s here.
Categories: New Paintings, Still Life, Still Life
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