Friedrich
Enter →The empty band of glowing sky between the crows and the far woods is the picture; I kept it empty.
Live
Over the Brow, Rain Coming
Enter →The empty band of glowing sky between the crows and the far woods is the picture; I kept it empty.
Enter →What I enjoyed this return was looking into the broad reflection rather than adding to it.
Enter →The empty dark right third: that's where the loneliness sits.
Enter →A small woman in a red shawl walks the worn path down toward the water. She is the one warm note in the picture and gives it its scale.
Enter →The picture now reads as a stable, built landscape of warm and cool patches, framed by the pines.
Enter →The large violet interval is necessary breathing room, not a space to fill.
Enter →Hair went through an accidental orange-copper phase before settling into a chestnut-auburn - kept it, it reads as a deliberate colour now