I really like painting…

There’s a certain sense of being content and then challenged by each brush stroke, each color choice, each design maneuver. It’s quite the thing to sit back and gaze into one’s own painting. Just plop back and squint. The act of seeing emerges beside the lines and contrasts, shadows and foreground. The best thing is alteration. Endless in its potential, one move demands another until the unforeseen emerges out of process, probable or not, doesn’t matter.