Wednesday, May 6, 2009

the studio is filled with

me, dancing in circles to new music
watching pink snow fall
a fresh breeze
the sweet smell of my grandmother's favourite flowers
vibrations of morning strings
a warm heart
pthalo blue and aureolin hue
mixed all together and carefullly placed on a canvas

Friday, May 1, 2009

good morning

The body repeats the landscape.
They are the source of eachother and create eachother.
- M. Le Seuer