May 25, 2005
trying to paint
My idea is to express something I feel. To try and get something out, to try and get something down; in tangible form. To exorcise my head maybe. I donít know. It worries me Ė Iíd be a stranger to the truth if I said it didnít worry me.
Why? There is no earthly reason why I should try and get out what seems boiling up inside. And I hate it so often, itís like poking a bruise Ė okay as far as it goes.
But once youíve tasted Ambrosia [thatís the Food of the Gods not the Rice Pudding] itís hard to stick to macaroni cheese.
Conclusion of the foregoing: so long as I am searching for something Iím passionate about, the paintings will look after themselves. [ha ha ha]
Posted by john at May 25, 2005 05:15 PM
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