In One Side
Acrylic, oil, soap on canvas, 70 x 50cm
Everything has a death.
I wanted these paintings to feel like galactic birthing/dying places, but they are not analytical studies. Similar methods and materials were used for both paintings but this white one is less likely to fit into galactic preconceptions than its black companion.
I used processes which I had only slight control over, leaving the rest down to gravity, surface tension and capillary action. I was the instigator but the cosmos painted these.