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The painting happens to me in that half awake, half-asleep place, a state of being where I sort of think I'm aware of where I am. However, memories, nature's primal shadows, and all the physical aspects that are surrounding me at the time the brush touches the surface, blur, overlay and weave into a dreamscape of ethereal moments. The drama of the light as the sun rises; at the end of the day as it casts it's long dark shadows and when the light has almost disappeared are all moments that captivate me.
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