Dormant Does Not Mean Never 2010Another piece from my new series on paper. Hoping to go bigger and bigger with scale and eventually attack the giant empty canvasses that hang listlessly on my walls. But they can wait. Something about working at this scale has revealed a whole new side to my technique--which is a constant battle between control and conflict. After getting carried away with precision, I have a tendency to destroy. The product being a clean kind of dirty; a gritty smoothness of light with dark, bright with dull. Opposites truly attract. Maybe one day I shall master this marriage, but right now these have been born out of wed-lock.
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