A month ago, a spontaneous painting, disconcerting to me as I had something else in mind …
It grew on me, and yet not quite – I didn’t know at the time if these angelic ghosts were standing in the air or laying on translucence, they needed smoother feather, sharper red, brighter eyes, as it is now.
And most importantly, as I was choosing a wider canvas, inscribing the composition in my favorite square, the kiss became more tender.
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Angelic Kisses and Whispers (November 28, 2019) (with closeup)
Always The Alpha 