I love how in this painting I painted my woman with my woman.
Messing up the idea of past and future.
Old and new.
Colours not defining their time of existence.
How we carry some history in our appearance, in our linens or even postures and approach.
A frame capturing so much.. that it almost goes out of focus.
Women.. through generations..
Being.. and existing.
With pride.
Some paintings just come with the flow.
And when people ask where did you get the idea from? I wonder how do i explain that i didn’t try.
It might be lack of sleep one night, or just frustration the other day.
It might be my anxiety telling me, or my over analysing mind offering directions.
It’s me. And it’s my tendency to see story in every little thing.
original available.
prints available.
You can get it on my shop, link in the bio.
Dm For purchasing the original.
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