A bad case of The Abstracts
I’ve been continuing the abstracts which just come out of nowhere – painting intuitively you could call it.
If you’d asked me at the beginning of January, when I started this journey “for real,” abstract was certainly not an area I’d have said yes, I love it.
I tell you now though, I find it incredibly liberating. There are no confines, no rules. I can release what’s inside me using expressive marks. Grabbing the acrylic paints I don’t care where they end up – in my hair, on my clothes, carpet, walls haha! I just feel the energy like a coiled spring, even some anger in there. It’s a physical, forceful freedom and I’m loving it.