Forest Flight Blow
big x really big
acrylic, sumi, oil, cold wax
in process
When I run through the forest trails really fast there is a feeling of flight - the ground rises and falls - the robins and wrens flush before me, and the light creates pattern and illusion - stark silhouettes and pockets of distance, blindness and vision - blur.
Its like a dream - but better.
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good stuff janet.
ReplyDeleteyeah this is an amazing piece
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