The paint forms tiny rivulets of wisps of soft colours spreading ever so thinly in a direction of strength and survival. The colours have a desire to stay fresh and transparent so that the image is carried in a heavenly direction. There is a hint of breeze and dandelion fluffiness and prickly leaves tugging at the edge of the sky. The paint spreads over disappearing boundaries. The paint blends –yellow with blue, red with yellow, blue with red and the primary colours dance in delight in a circle around the secondary colours.
my painting influences my writing and my nighttime dreams sometimes produce an amazing image that I feel compelled to store and cherish and then paint