The winds of change are blowing with might and main. I seem to function best when I channel my angst into work, and there is a meditative quality in painting with casein.
My observer is oddly composed in the face of the oncoming cyclone. I am not nearly as dispassionate, but I've always admired those with cooler heads.
The Year of the Rooster 12 x 12" Casein on Birch Panel |
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