Intimate Interiors
Grief. Where did I start and you end? We merged so completely, a woven basket that contained our memories, hopes and dreams. How does one begin again? Life so quickly turns. I have become paralyzed. We created a magic space where we were safe to love in a world that hates our form of love. It was our intimacy that sheltered us. Now I am exposed and alone. I need to find a new purpose so I can move forward towards the future. 36” x 40” Acrylic and oil on canvas 2010
