I painted this in 9th grade. It started out as an airplane of an American flag, but I got frustrated, painted over it in black, and then used my hands and colors to make swirls. I call it Tornado in Space because that's what it looks like.
This famous painting now hangs in my bathroom. It reminds me of those times in life when everything feels out of whack, when you don't know which is up and which is down, and all you want to do is space out and block everything out.
Hope you enjoy looking at it as much as I enjoyed painting it.
Lovely artwork, thanks for sharing.
ReplyDelete:) I like when people admire my stuff.
ReplyDeleteThat's a really great piece!
ReplyDelete:) thanks. Maybe I'll enter it in an art gallery.
ReplyDeleteI heART art :)
ReplyDeleteYes I know you do, I figured as much when you linked to your current favorite painting.
ReplyDeleteI thought only girls say 'I heart'. Ooooh lol I just got the pun.
Art, literature, poetry, all forms of human expression. I love human expression.
ReplyDeleteYou should become a linguist. Or a starving artist in the village.
ReplyDeleteThe former, maybe; more like an etymologist (that's what fascinates me). As for the latter, I'd have to become all three: I'm creative, but not necessarily artistic. I'm hungry (see Amos 8:11), but not starving. I'm a city-boy, not a villager.
ReplyDeleteThe study of the origin of words. What an interesting career path.
ReplyDeleteA thirst for knowledge, very commendable.
Beauty is in the eyes of the beholder. And artistic ability is subjective. Unless it's truly catastrophic.
Stunning picture. I saved it on my computer...hope you don't mind. :)
ReplyDelete:) what a compliment. thanks.
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