The Comfort Of Change

Life is in a constant state of transition. More resistance equals more discomfort and more weakness. Love, creativity and life naturally flow through us and generate magnificent works of beauty. Why not allow ourselves to be moved?

Zebra on Green

Every piece of art that I’ve tried to force has been crappy. Domination is a powerfully destructive force. And I can’t stand how it makes me feel! But when I am receptive and aware of right now, the painting almost makes itself and I am excited for what comes next. I feel a part of life’s natural cycles. Respect blooms like a meadow full of wildflowers.

On a more mundane level, this is my first piece done on dark paper with these new oil based pencils. I love the detail that is possible. They spread rich color that can be layered. There’s no real clean up and they’re quite portable. Because I’m working with established earth hues, I can focus more on tone and be less confused by a plethora of color choices. Next up? Well, we’ll see what wants to be made.

 

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