Thursday, March 10, 2011

the Last time I saw her eyes
oil on canvas(dyptic)
60 x 100 inches

On a trip to Temagami I found myself thinking of someone who had touched me deeply yet was no longer in my life. It was a wonderful weekend that ended with me feeling grateful for the time I had had with her. She would always be in my life.

Like fire, water invites reflection and thought. It mesmerizes and stops time. I love stopped time.

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