once upon a time...there was an apple on my table. It was washed and safe to eat (free from dirt and any musings on life) . That was the challenging vision that forced me to take the paintbrush. The fruit had no story worthy to mention prior I started to paint it. The apple was just something to eat. Now everything look otherwise. There is nothing to eat, but you can dream over meaning of life at the colorful canvas. Wow, just magical transformation took part: while looking at the artwork I am not starving and lack nothing at a moment. I looked around once again and named the fruit the windfall (so I linked my personal story to the delicious fruit that I used as the nature to my drawing: Windfall is one of my nicknames)
Thursday, September 9, 2010
confrontation with windfall
As you click on the picture below, the painting will be enlarged. That is confrontation with windfall.