This color doesn’t exist in opacity, 2019
resin, pastel, acrylic, mixed-media.
May 29th, 2019
I propel myself forward, surrendering to the motion of the back and forth & back and forth.
It feels like a dance thats not mine, but yours. maybe ours.
I bend my knees and launch myself into the wave, again.
I let it pull me.
The color blue. Not blue. Not green. Glacial. Next to white. A clear aqua that could never be opaque.
This color doesn’t exist in opacity.
clouds. cold waves. colors.
Like the sunrise six or eight months ago. Was it? I’ve lost track of time.