Sky Is Water, Water Is Sky
Oil on canvas.
Standing on a foot bridge, looking straight down into the water below, I am transfixed by the dancing pattern of sky and translucent depths. I laugh as the poem title elects itself. I love it when paintings introduce themselves before they are painted!
Standing on a foot bridge, looking straight down into the water below, I am transfixed by the dancing pattern of sky and translucent depths. I laugh as the poem title elects itself. I love it when paintings introduce themselves before they are painted!