Some days, although we cannot pray, a prayer utters itself.. Painting

Prayer Some days, although we cannot pray, a prayer utters itself. So, a woman will lift her head from the sieve of her hands and stare at the minims sung by a tree, a sudden gift. Some nights, although we are faithless, the truth enters our hearts, that small familiar pain; then a man will stand stock-still, hearing his youth in the distant Latin chanting of a train. Pray for us now. Grade 1 piano scales console the lodger looking out across a Midlands town. Then dusk, and someone calls a child's name as though they named their loss. Carol Ann Duffy I am interested in converting colours into light culminating in images of spiritual resonance . The pursuit of spirit is a common theme that run across all my projects . I aim to serve the painting as a means of communication to The work is done in numerous layers and has an element of mysticism to it

Painting:Oil on Canvas

Original:One-of-a-kind Artwork

Size:29.9 W x 48 H x 1.2 D in

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