I'm trying to loosen up and let go.
It's pretty easy in the beginning. Just making marks, enjoying
the colors and the shapes, how they interact with each other. Layering
color over color over color.
Each layer adds depth and changes the entire painting in surprising ways.
Why have I never let myself just play with paint, like a child? I'm amazed
at what I learn by just playing.
Until moths start calling me to fly to the moon.
Now...when do I stop? I'm not quite sure. Maybe now?
Maybe not? Maybe one more layer.
I'll let you know! :)
May you be forever drawn to the light,
but remember: The darkness defines the light...
and sometimes, the moon is beautiful.