I love painting. I love the painting I’m doing. It’s mysterious but it’s showing its face. That’s what I like. Layers on layers. Something reveals, something hides its mask. The mystery peels and envelops itself like stop motion petals unfurling. Layers on layers. Then something to unify it that isn’t a dark colour.
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