2019

Acrylic works on unprimed canvas



she writes in a language not quite her own to render the familiar in all its strangeness, 170 x 200 cm, acrylic paint, pigment, binder, traces of dirt, fir cone, chestnut fiber on unprimed canvas to someone gripped by extreme sensitivity, atmosphere’s everything, 130 x 170 cm, acrylic paint, pigment, binder, dirt, plant fiber on unprimed canvas tripping out on content and causality, 140 x 160 cm, acrylic paint, pigment, binder on unprimed canvas still, the tension here is like the backbone of the lizard, 200 x 220 cm, acrylic paint, pigment, binder on unprimed canvas it’s a strangely utopian image, this transfer of capital. i.e., of energy, across the matrix, 200 x 250 cm, acrylic paint, pigment, binder on unprimed canvas people have a hard time with contradiction and inconsistency, even though it’s the norm, 140 x 300 cm, acrylic paint, pigment, binder, traces of dirt, fir cone and chestnut fiber on unprimed canvas an amalgam of what we think a tree should be, 130 x 150 cm, acrylic paint, pigment, binder, traces of dirt and chestnut fiber on unprimed canvas there’s just enough to give the afternoon some shape, 120 x 200 cm, acrylic paint, pigment, binder, dirt, fir cone scraps, plant fiber on unprimed canvas everywhere, there is this yearning for simplicity, 170 x 200 cm, acrylic paint, pigment, binder, plant fiber on unprimed canvas an awareness that the present is totally open, there isn’t a script, everyone’s just making things up as they happen, 130 x 170 cm, acrylic paint, pigment, binder on unprimed canvas they swam at a beach close to here with a seal, 120 x 200 cm, acrylic paint, pigment, binder on unprimed canvas