8.8.22

 




Reconciling paintings. 

With irreconcilable thoughts. 

It doesn’t matter what color I put on the brush it seems to come off as putty, French blue or grayed violet. Those are the colors I seems to work with the most at this moment. There must be something missing in my palette as I can mix anything and these three appear. I know color, and it’s not suppose to be this easy. Or so tragic.


If something is so very obvious perhaps it is a truism. But, are all truisms obvious?


What I learned today:


Wing themes cycle.


Fabric is forgiving.


I only make mistakes when I know what I want.


A potential for options at the quantum field is energy + so responding to energy- is bridging the quantum reality as a new normal.


Above: An unfinished reworking of Icarus Descending.


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