yes, a fresh new year and we are like
newborns, innocent to whatever may come.
reflecting on 2015,
i decided i wasn't quite as awful as i often felt i was.
sure, i was always behind,
but i did finish what i set out to do...mostly.
here is my final painting of the year past.
|acrylics on canvas 30 x 40 inches|
a still life.
i believe each painting is a self portrait of the artist.
in mine there is a ruggedness.
there are secrets
that will only be exposed by scrutinizing.
there are scars
i am real!
and you may never know what is under the black paint.
but it is part of the art now.
part of the mystery.
the only time is now!
live without regret!
for me, that feels false.
i have a past.
i have regrets.
it is my mission to make them both worthwhile.
to make everything beautiful.