comfort food gallery
Comfort food
Here, throughout the month of April in 2020, I took comfort in my old haunts. New methods of madness, but, relaxed, familiar. The comfort of acrylic oozing, folding, stretching it’s way across the surface. I ate of it and my heart was calmed. Was it one day, or many? I don’t know. Hopefully the dates on the backs will tell.
Read MoreHere, throughout the month of April in 2020, I took comfort in my old haunts. New methods of madness, but, relaxed, familiar. The comfort of acrylic oozing, folding, stretching it’s way across the surface. I ate of it and my heart was calmed. Was it one day, or many? I don’t know. Hopefully the dates on the backs will tell.
