My children all placed this as a waterfall or a stream. Given the body
of work I have produced to date, not a bad guess, I suppose. Venturing into the human figure has been a wild experience.
The flow of the paint on the canvas, beneath my beloved palette knife, moves ever more swiftly along the contours of the human
body. A temple in itself. A shrine of color, love and passion emerges from the Creative. A woman's back.
Peaceful and full of life.