Commence

I dream of battles, often between opposing tendencies within us symbolized by unknown armies. I can be aligned with one side or the other, if I don’t, I still find myself standing in the line of fire.

Striking figures with pointed hats, portraits of seemingly sorrowful individuals, or a fraction of passion in human interaction. In vibrant colors passion and adversity take form, while a clash between canvas and artist commences. Piece by piece a world grows, everything is connected as if each work speaks the same language.

A strictly composed landscape of lines and shapes forms the underlying structure of the painting. The fundaments seep through the top layer in a conquest to be seen, it changes the color and depth. In that way the above is as important as the below.