i don’t have many words these days, better not to try to explain what anything might be. but the new paintings feel quiet, and playful, and a nice place to be near.
A yellow painting returned me to my love for painting. It brought me to a tipping point – a point that I am now experiencing as an expansion and celebration of myself as a painter, as a very human being, and as a woman, in touch with her life. Like the cresting of a wave, … More the tipping point