Edges of the Unsaid

Art touches the edges of the UNSAID. Like poetry, it describes what is going on below the surface of our consciousness.  Though we may not be aware of our inner world, there is often a glimpse of recognition, of 'seeing ourselves' when we look at art. 

Moody  and subdues with moments of turbulence yet a sense of calm. Light penetrates the mist of our inner world.

Oil on Mylar. Unframed. Framing assistance available