Saturday, December 19, 2009

Santa Junta i

While waiting in a Spanish Railway station I made a drawing,
not what was in my range of vision
for the space was too big.
I tried to encapsulate my experience of the space,
my drawing then was untrammelled by facts.

This morning I tried to lay the idea out in an oil wash
on a primed ply ground.
Here it is.
It is a beginning.
It is all I had time for,
but beginnings are good - another day will welcome it.

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