Years of solitude had taught him that, in one’s memory, all days tend to be the same, but that there is not a day, not even in jail or in the hospital, which does not bring surprises, which is not a translucent network of minimal surprises. –Jorge Luis Borges*
This insight from my favorite art blog, slowmuse and my painterly response today, below. Still noodling out the idea.
work in process, 36×36, oil on canvas
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