I got to reflecting on how today's paintings came to be, and found myself thinking about the idea that "the shortest distance between two points is a straight line" which in turn led me to the internet where I was entertained by the following as part of an evaluation of the shortest-distance-straight-line theorem:
I(y)=∫x2x11+(y′)2‾‾‾‾‾‾‾‾√dx,
at which point I promptly jumped ship on Euclidian proofs and math altogether.
I painted postcards today. My starting point was actually
an exploration I did in December 2015. At that time, my first pass on paper took me here:

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About a week after that, and after playing with the piece further, I cut my exploration into quadrants, one of which I cut into many smaller bits that became this piscine portrait,

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and the other three of which fell by the wayside until I rediscovered them with delight last weekend while looking for something else. In the past few days I played with them until they became a series of postcards.
Straight line?
Short distance?
Whatever!
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The Freedom to Ask Questions
4x5", acrylic and pastels on paper,
mounted on manila stock
abstract
2017
[gift] |
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The Freedom to Sing
4x5", acrylic, pastels, collage, and ink on paper,
mounted on manila stock
abstract
2017
[gift] |
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The Freedom to Talk to Yourself
4x5", acrylic, pastels, collage, and ink on paper,
mounted on manila stock
abstract
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