The canvas arrived. The brush is at the ready...
Really tempting to go grey with my pencil to lick up these lines and catch the light sans color.
But the forms are rich, and the color is pleading. So opulently oozing with glaze are these, so dancing around in a circle. Can she do it? Can she find the right way to make them speak, to tell you a bit of a story? To speak languidly with paint and brush? To set up color call and response? Can she deliver the juice?
Wednesday, February 6, 2008
Posted by Janice C. Cartier at 7:05 AM