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9x12in, oil on linen mounted to Gatorfoam panel
The sun had already dropped below the horizon, and what was left were these long horizontal streaks of cloud lit from underneath.
I was after the rhythm more than anything else. The bands ran in different lengths and thicknesses, and if they get spaced too evenly the whole sky goes dead. The river handed me the same design a second time, softened and broken up by the current.
9x12in, oil on linen mounted to Gatorfoam panel
The sun had already dropped below the horizon, and what was left were these long horizontal streaks of cloud lit from underneath.
I was after the rhythm more than anything else. The bands ran in different lengths and thicknesses, and if they get spaced too evenly the whole sky goes dead. The river handed me the same design a second time, softened and broken up by the current.