R E F L E C T I O N
Walking into the Cornfield
(Field of Dreams reference)
stops the clock.
I journey on.
I have begun a body of work (One Liners)that will take months to complete and I have no idea what the outcome will be.
I began my first painting with a tracing transfer. The transfer didn't work out and I began painting before the canvas was properly prepped. I do that a lot. I just needed to start painting — I grow impatient with rules and technique. Intuition is my guide.
At the end of the day, the transfer lay upon the canvas slightly off registered and I snapped this shot. I think I will like this image more than the finished piece. I like things when they are messy — just like life.