acrylics and collage on w/c paper, 10 X 11″
Fire burns steadily within, from tiny embers to raging flames. What choice have we but to walk through these rooms each day and face whatever glows and with courage?
Another yellow painting, in the Saturday Muse Group. The yellow got very hot. It does that sometimes when there’s too much of it. The blue comes in to cool it, the black becomes the ashes from the hot fire.
A shack appeared on the wharf, and then one of the students saw the clothes rack. Lover of surrealism that I am, I couldn’t resist. It’s so important not to take it too far though.