The brushwork is instinctive and a bit unruly, the kind that happens when you stop overthinking and just follow the color. We all keep pushing on until that bright opening finally shows up. The moment we can finally exhale and let the light push forward.
The brushwork is instinctive and a bit unruly, the kind that happens when you stop overthinking and just follow the color. We all keep pushing on until that bright opening finally shows up. The moment we can finally exhale and let the light push forward.