Falling bones & the twins
Oil, wax, oil pastel, pencil on canvas, 36” x 36”, 5_3_17
There was a big article about conjoined twins in the paper… couple Sunday’s ago. Many of us are completed by someone else, and we spend our lives trying to find that person. To be connected. The falling shapes on the left are a tracing of a deer rib, eaten long ago, it is shiney and clean now I use it like a french curve.
Oil, wax, oil pastel, pencil on canvas, 36” x 36”, 5_3_17
There was a big article about conjoined twins in the paper… couple Sunday’s ago. Many of us are completed by someone else, and we spend our lives trying to find that person. To be connected. The falling shapes on the left are a tracing of a deer rib, eaten long ago, it is shiney and clean now I use it like a french curve.
Oil, wax, oil pastel, pencil on canvas, 36” x 36”, 5_3_17
There was a big article about conjoined twins in the paper… couple Sunday’s ago. Many of us are completed by someone else, and we spend our lives trying to find that person. To be connected. The falling shapes on the left are a tracing of a deer rib, eaten long ago, it is shiney and clean now I use it like a french curve.