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more paint, more twine

one time too many, mixed media on canvas, 16x16 inches, the string series continues

steer by bright stars, mixed media on canvas, 16x16 inches, the string series continues

These two were a struggle, especially the top one, which started out as some kind of feline, and then moved into this circus aspect, without any prejudice or premeditation whatsoever. At bottom I'm finished, about to walk out the door. That studio certainly has enough red about it.

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  1. I really love the top one, especially with the horse in the background. These colors and textures are fantastic. I'm in the process of creating a circus book dummy. It's funny how wide and varied artists interpretations of the circus can be.

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  2. Anonymous9:28 am

    OOH I love these very much, I want them both ! :) Your self photo/studio picture is fantastic ! The red is so suitable to your work I think.

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  3. Anonymous9:39 am

    I see my work in the right hand corner :)

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  4. You have quite a bit of twine left.

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  5. Anonymous11:44 am

    ah ha...
    that's more like it.

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  6. so very cool.
    you can NEVER have enough RED!

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  7. You're right, Susan. I had no business saying that.

    As for your earlier question: the pieces come to you in February are going to be good. And red!

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