Tuesday, March 03, 2009

The Tepid Sunset

Impatience in watercolor;something that comes effortlessly,something not hard to create. As a young girl, I offered myself comfort by assuming that Van Gogh wasn't a pacifist.At least he didn't leave traces of tranquility in his thick and vivid brush strokes.I invoke the same words of comfort now as I leave you a legacy of imperfection and restiveness.If you zoom in you might feel lost in the mesh of colors.Of course,I could give myself airs and call it post modernist impressionism.



P.S. - I still wonder if I should delete this.

1 comment:

ankita anand said...

Don't!I love how the different things have not been separated by hard lines.A flowing, always-in-motion landscape.