I slept well last night, for about eight hours. In those eight hours—those thousands of years—particles settled in layers, weight multiplied, fixed shape and volume compressed into being.
Today: solid rock … dancing a quiet little molecular dance.
Stoned Soul Picnic 7.25x7.25", acrylic and tissue collage on canvas paper abstract 2016 $140 |
2 comments:
Zoomed way in, and got lost in the texture and crevices. Love the title too... sounds like a classic 70's song!
Sheila, loved your comment. My painting experience was just that: zooming way in and getting lost in the texture and crevices. The title: stone(d) for rock, soul for what lies beneath the visible surface, picnic for those molecules having fun!
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