In this painting I call Swift... aka Wind In My Sail, I follow the movement of color and let the unexpected lead. Turquoise and blue open into airy spaces, while deep sweeping marks, flashes of yellow-green, and passages of rose create tension and direction. Forms emerge that suggest wind, water, and a sail catching a breeze. For me, the painting holds the excitement of letting go and discovering where the next gesture might take me.
I invite the viewer to linger between the bold marks and quieter spaces, discovering where the painting might lead them.
In this painting I call Swift... aka Wind In My Sail, I follow the movement of color and let the unexpected lead. Turquoise and blue open into airy spaces, while deep sweeping marks, flashes of yellow-green, and passages of rose create tension and direction. Forms emerge that suggest wind, water, and a sail catching a breeze. For me, the painting holds the excitement of letting go and discovering where the next gesture might take me.
I invite the viewer to linger between the bold marks and quieter spaces, discovering where the painting might lead them.