I wonder if you long for something hard enough, will it come to you ? Enzo sits quietly in my studio waiting for me to come back. The paint is now dried on my palette and even a little dust is on my table . Has it been two weeks? Wow, I do not even know, maybe more. Down I go as the days blend into one long dark stretch of fighting the battle of multi infections in my central nervous system. I know you are there .......and I will keep fighting . In the mean time I can close my eyes and see your soft curls of fur .
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I paint in layers, connecting one on top of the other, having a deep faith that all the layers of paint will work well together. Enzo first layer were shades of purple into soft sky blue . The next layer was built around the amazing color of Enzo eye. Layer two brought the colors of fall, orange, yellow, and green. Now the purple and soft sky blue dance underneath, the fall colors. I spent a long time enjoying the Faith, Courage and Wisdom I saw in Enzo eye. I love eyes, they to are full of the layers of life. The next layer of paint will be getting lost in all that beautiful hair, the soft curls of burnt orange into dark brown . I LOVE COLOR. The nose will be yet another great layer of paint......shades of pink, brown, and orange.
Thank you Enzo for the layers of life you share with me and the wonderful journey we still have to go.
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