Monday, January 15, 2018

Our Lips are Sealed

Everytime  I paint something it is usually a mystery how it will turn out. I have something specific in my mind
 and all intentions to have the painting  turn out exactly as I plan. But they usually take on a life of  their own; kind of like when playing with a Ouija board. Even though this painting didn’t follow the plan in my head , I like it so that other painting will appear sometime , just not today!

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