“Cooking For One”
Aloneness is tangible. It shrugs right up against you And presses against your skin. It smells cold and aches. Heat up the oven. Stir your sweet sauces. Put on your flowered dress, Earrings and bracelet. Set a pretty table, Mother’s china and goblets. Serve yourself first, There is space for a friend. ARTIST STATEMENTCooking For OneOil on canvas, 30 x 40 in.My exploration into contemporary painting practices embraces the yoking of concept with the visual, the process and sentiment. My paintings address concerns of individuals within contemporary society such as loss, mental illness, being female in a competitive world, the […]
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