Tuesday, September 19, 2006
of course being a superhero and throwing down a big giant blunt off the lip of a huge wave is a fantasy. Sometimes a reality.
Edvard Munch was a bit of a freak about women, and certainly a product of his time. But, a contemporary reading of the same image, recreated through the filter of the warm embrace of floating in a calmly moving summer stream makes me think of the woman's hair that wraps around her lover as a welcomed sensation.
both of these are etching that have been hand colored with water color paint