Don’t wash the innocent night
Its dirt cleansed this home
The crushing glare, often opens up the blue nowhereThe Blue Nowhere - Between The Buried And MeAcrylic on canvas. This one was painted with my left arm, because my right one was broken at the time. A little abstract experiment made with the tools I had available. The painting is unframed and sealed.
Don’t wash the innocent night
Its dirt cleansed this home
The crushing glare, often opens up the blue nowhereThe Blue Nowhere - Between The Buried And MeAcrylic on canvas. This one was painted with my left arm, because my right one was broken at the time. A little abstract experiment made with the tools I had available. The painting is unframed and sealed.
