"I try to apply colors like words in a poem, like notes that shape music" - Joan Miro.
Colors , shapes, mountains and clouds move as one. Like the fluid movements of a jazz arrangement the elements of the visual composition move within the fabric of time. Each layer is a reality playing against the others in a relative way. The analogy of comparing them to words or notes goes only so far. Being encapsulated within the reality of a vision they possess unique qualities. Undercurrents of multi-level abstractions rise to the surface. Words cannot easily describe them.
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Reproductions, Canvas prints, Metal Print