The Imposteracrylic on canvas
30.5 by 40.6 cm
After 3 incredibly chaotic weeks, pouring my heart out in paints seemed like the only way to diffuse all sense and senseless-ness. I come to the world where nothing matters and nothing is so important that anyone would have to compromise how they are.
Lately all kinds of ideas/ stories to paint have been appearing. I leave a little notepad by my bedside in case this brain decides to hurl out an idea. For although it can come up with ideas, somehow it fails to remember them.
it's strange that i have never painted in this way before because now it seems like this is the way it has always been and should always be. Burnt colours, silent haunting worlds, frozen people whose function are to tell their secret stories to the seer.
I have a new blog located at http://suleaart.typepad.com/ It has a few cool functions to add that links up to amazon.
If Onlyoil pastels on canvas
4 comments:
Love this Sulea. So its our shadow that reveals our inner self.
Cool.
Your style is superb.
Will checkout your other blog.
hugs
Dawn xxx
Sulea - your art never ceases to move and astound me. This is outstanding!!! I am glad you are finding a way to express your feelings through art. xooxo
These are both wonderful - the shadow for 'If Only' tells such a story of hope! thank you for sharing.
Wow Sulea, you totally blow me away!! Seriously you can turn your hand to so many things and every single one of them is just awesome... Love your new blog also! Big hugs Natxx
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