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Painting: Oil, Acrylic on Paper.
“I Think This is A Womb”
First, I accept that I exist. Have you ever been in a space that feels strange?
Holes exist in many planes of life. A hole is an anti-space, that can be filled, removed, pierced, prodded, echoed. Holes are universal and transformative; even a human presence can be strange. Caves tell a millennia of physical history, a true hole that can be visited. Some feel as warm and perfect as a womb. Where does the hole end and I begin?
Size: 16.5 W x 23.4 H x 0.1 in