That feeling of wanting to flee brought about the idea of this painting. I wanted it to come across mostly as an abstract with a vibrancy and rawness. If the image were music, it would be free jazz.
Sketching the piece worked out pretty quick and all the while, thinking I’d make this one huge, at least sixty inches high.
The figures are wispy little things running to something much better.
Their hope and inspiration are flying high shown by the white sheets blowing in the wind.
Texture is built up and cracking everywhere.