Painting is my adventure. There is no map and no turning back. I only go forward. I walk, jump, dance, tiptoe, run and fly. My intuition is my light, a very fleeting light that I hold my breath and squint to see.
Painting is my adventure. There is no map and no turning back. I only go forward. I walk, jump, dance, tiptoe, run and fly. My intuition is my light, a very fleeting light that I hold my breath and squint to see.