This idea came one night at midnight as a clear picture in a dream. The next day I painted it with quite some emotions as it spoke as life seemingly dead under the surface of the land yet coming back to the light and though now transparent yet magnifying its bygone colours on all the land.
The contrasting colours of orange and blue in my palette spoke of the heat and the coolness of life, like between the hot sand and the water of the sea. SO were born the feet, dancing, marching or relaxing on the edge between the two colours.
The contrasting colours of orange and blue in my palette spoke of the heat and the coolness of life, like between the hot sand and the water of the sea. SO were born the feet, dancing, marching or relaxing on the edge between the two colours.
The contrasting colours of orange and blue in my palette spoke of the heat and the coolness of life, like between the hot sand and the water of the sea. SO were born the feet, dancing, marching or relaxing on the edge between the two colours.
The contrasting colours of orange and blue in my palette spoke of the heat and the coolness of life, like between the hot sand and the water of the sea. SO were born the feet, dancing, marching or relaxing on the edge between the two colours.
The contrasting colours of orange and blue in my palette spoke of the heat and the coolness of life, like between the hot sand and the water of the sea. SO were born the feet, dancing, marching or relaxing on the edge between the two colours.
The contrasting colours of orange and blue in my palette spoke of the heat and the coolness of life, like between the hot sand and the water of the sea. SO were born the feet, dancing, marching or relaxing on the edge between the two colours.
