To what road does your head travel at the sight of a woman? Or an egg, do you think of breakfast or breast. Maybe form or figure. I asked this question at the house this morning, I really should know better by now, I do know my place.
I was met with words of, creepy and
Exploited, meat sack and odd. I’ve always found the perception of the female form interesting on more levels that one post could hold so someday when we stop for coffee I’ll expand further. I see an egg a symbol of birth, newness. I see mother and female I see soft and distorted. I see green which I find fascinating as color especially since I don’t see green very well so doing an entire painting with only two colors white and green has been a visual journey for me.
I see feminine and lust I see caring and kind reaching yet faceless nameless love. I see many things thus far and she and her egg and her jar, speaking of jar what does she keep in this jar? I wonder.
As you can see I am far from done many more tones and areas need to be worked and expanded upon. I will also be finishing the grapes today
As well as starting in the blue and red thing
Happy Saturday to you and as always,
Be Brave, Be Bold and Thrive in the life you have.
Namaste
Benjamin
make dinner, go to bed that’s the extent of my plans. Maybe troll twitter and say hi to the many fantastic ppl floating about but that’s about as social as I get these days.
talk to you all soon.
