Meandering Path Day 2
I love the idea that each person really has just three stories to that we retell the same tales in various ways throughout our lives . I feel this way about painting.I seem to continuously return to this meandering path…As I paint it I viscerally imagine myself walking through the tall grasses feeling the wet earth under my feet. It always seems to be one path going to someplace with a lot of light. Someplace unknown. Someplace surrounded by trees and mountains. I can see my breath linger in the air. I am not sure about the story I am telling…but I do believe that by seeing myself in these environments surrounded by nature I am transported there if only for a moment. I will update on the next phase of this painting