Hi dear you. Here it is...the very beginning. A wood panel and a dream to take ownership of that which I had been taught to reject...I mean we've all been taught to reject blackness...But this is about the process... In addition to paint. I played with oil sticks! Oil sticks are love. Trust me on this. And I played with acrylics.... After I played like crazy, I poured resin and had to wait. Resin makes me wait!! I painted over the resin and poured more and more. It feels so smart and electric and here...maybe it is who I want to be... And there are drips and bits of imperfections...that I love...because that is a promise I have given to myself and my work.
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