Now, my memories of dangerous dreams seem prescient. But who would have believed me? Perhaps there is a role for me to play in this after all, because I feel like I’ve been awake and hiding, for too long. It’s time to come out of the closet and shut the door behind us.
It’s all gone pink and black again! What’s on? The World Now = A time of extreme contrast between love and despair, isolated in our little boxes, we all feel the same things, all have the same available colours and textures, all expressed in different ways. All surrounded by highways
Here it is! My new work! I’m quite pleased with it as it’s my first large oil on canvas for a while and I’m already churning with new ideas for my next piece, which means I’ve made a decision to stop here, though of course there’s always more that could