Dancing through the night and day
“ Whitechapel, Stepney Green, Mile End, Bow flyover, High Street, towards Stratford, an Autumnal eve in London I am on my food, turn left on to Carpenters Road a dusty and noisy road. Little cold air, sun just disappears behind the dark cloud, sudden darkness, rain and lightening,
thunder, my hat, raincoat nearly soaked with water still 10 minutes to walk to reach my destination Carpenters Road, my studios.
Radio - classic FM just to get on
to my creative train with full speed, dancing and making my dark blue line
on canvas all night long like a River Lee flowing journey non-stop. My new
line on to my canvas just born like a rain outside and I am searching my
space through canvas very deep perhaps a comfort light where my smile will
shine and I shut my eyes to enjoy the moment. This painting all about a real life experience taking through a creative violent cyclone all night long I am just middle of it, to experience all. It took me over 12 years to complete. It is a new page of a novel that will continues to smile on you years after years and unfold new story as you grow.
thunder, my hat, raincoat nearly soaked with water still 10 minutes to walk to reach my destination Carpenters Road, my studios.
Radio - classic FM just to get on
to my creative train with full speed, dancing and making my dark blue line
on canvas all night long like a River Lee flowing journey non-stop. My new
line on to my canvas just born like a rain outside and I am searching my
space through canvas very deep perhaps a comfort light where my smile will
shine and I shut my eyes to enjoy the moment. This painting all about a real life experience taking through a creative violent cyclone all night long I am just middle of it, to experience all. It took me over 12 years to complete. It is a new page of a novel that will continues to smile on you years after years and unfold new story as you grow.
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