Mary Thompson
never mind the crows
I love painting - the feel of it - the rhythm and mystery where line, colour and shadow serve as a voice for the 'unspeakable' truths that want to be heard but lay hidden for fear of ridicule and hurt - bare threads of a story carried silently in our blood a yearning for the union of opposites light - dark fear - love life - death In those moments where the intensity of experience threatens to overwhelm 'crows' serve as a timeless reminder of the potential simplicity of life - relentlessly crying 'nice ass' at anything that moves. ----------------------
08.07.09~18.07.09