Wednesday, July 24, 2019

#365

Jennifer's Head Wound

Hate this painting, maybe hate is too strong a word, maybe it grows on me, I can't tell. It started out much differently. Not sure if I had any plan in mind, most likely not. I repainted the surface entirely three maybe four times. This image emerged. I was about to paint over the entire surface again, this time black & start over but stopped when I saw what half the "face" looked like black. It seemed like  something had happened...something I hadnt planned at all but liked. Like is too strong a word. Not liked...but something I could let stand, something I thought ought not be covered over, lost to total blackness. Just enough blackness had saved it.

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