This painting is made of memories. It is the third in a series of…I am not sure how many yet. I do know there will be more. This one is key because it got me out of my slump and I think I can carry the momentum into others. I painted it coming off of a delirious start to 2015 and I am pretty pleased with how it turned out. Mostly, I am pleased by how accurately it expresses me and the time I spent in Dublin.
This was done in long binges but it was well worth it.
“…she sleepily saw me to the bus this morning and I got on with my giant bags covered in mist and somehow managed not to cry.”