Oil on Canvas. 2016
There are plenty worse things in the world than saying "Fuck." How interesting it is when someone tells you not to curse. This painting in fact had no message from the beginning. After pouring paint in chaotic methods, I ended up taking this piece to a larger studio at a university for a class project. During this project I was up all night during a storm, right before halloween. Many temptations pulled me away from my work but I resisted. As morning came, two faces appeared and began to conversate. It seamed the one on the left was a soldier. The one across, a musician. How odd. Although very different "professions" or career choices, they have similarities.