Then comes the floating feeling of wings unfolding.
So I've been looking at some of the work I was doing a couple of years ago and I'm thinking when did I start doing all those little windows? all thuk-thuk-thuk plinkety plink in neat little well-articulated rows? I wasn't doing that 2 years ago. there's some free quality in those earlier paintings that really appeals to me. hmmmm.
...waiting for those wings to unfold.