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

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