No title yet for this one either. It just has to insist itself on me.
With this painting, I wanted to throw my now regular approach out and start with the monads, then knock the paint in a big slatherfest and stomp all around until it's done.
Typical to all the work, there are special features of each action of paint application that I want to protect. It's a cumulation of actions that renders a set of features, each collected in turn so that the number of possible moves that can be done... without destroying the previously noted physical features... diminishes.
I hope that made sense to you. It's perfectly clear to me.
This painting is simpler than one painted before, but it was much harder to finish. It's a combination of indulgence and restraint. I kept the colors muted and closer to the bleached linen support, which is amply exposed due to the start off with the monads.
And now, the details:
Carnitas. The wonder of flesh animated by something called the spirit.
A sucession of edits. Each action trimmed of distracting, lesser aspects.
A testimony of physics. A frozen explosion of material in dynamic motion.
A collection of natural form, peaked at maximunm strength.
Paint as an internested set of mutable, quivering actions as physical fact.
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