Angela, you once posted the thought; when is under painting enough?
For me space and this question are intimately related. What is space and what is matter?
That and it questions mass itself.
I ask, what is the essence of form? Can I paint that?
Then it asks, what are we? particles, color.
Paint, what a wonderful medium to express this in.
I am thinking of my mother's mother. We talked earlier this morning, her voice clear in my ear although she is a world away. What a gift to have listened to it this Mother's Day.
Sending an image of her sitting in her garden almost ten years ago. One would never know there is a busy road right behind those bushes. She is one of those people that lights up the environment wherever she goes.
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