Sometimes, I’m completely amazed when I paint something and it looks… well, recognizable. Oh sure, there’s representational abstract art, but I tend to feel more comfortable with non-representational (or organic) abstracts.
I have no idea what I was thinking when I did this one. I think I was just playing with the different ways paint flows around on the paper. Ha! And look at that! It turned into something.
Ok, and what’s up with all the orange? I don’t like the color orange, and I seem to use a lot of it in my paintings.
Oh wait. Maybe it’s just that I won’t wear orange because it makes me look like a dead fish. It’s so hard to keep my eccentricities straight.