Colour, Texture, Gesture

Painting for me is like a dance, a movement both in body and spirit. I reach out with my intuition, connect with something I don’t really understand with my mind, and I listen to what the voices there tell me. “This colour”, they say. “That texture, add that one”. Or “nonono, not enamel this time — now you need oils”. And what comes out is an expression of a higher self that I didn’t even know existed, an understanding of things I did not understand before.