New Zealand had a way of doing this to us; stunning place after stunning place, and somehow nobody else around. We kept pinching ourselves. How could somewhere this beautiful be so empty?
This painting grew from that particular feeling: awe mixed with disbelief, the strange gift of a gorgeous place that asks nothing of you except to be present in it. The forms here are warm and abundant, tumbling through open space. Full, and yet somehow quiet.
Acrylic on birch panel | 12 × 12 inches
Mounted in a contemporary, natural oak tray frame (13 ¼ x 13 ¼ inches framed)
Free local pickup in Port Moody, BC.
New Zealand had a way of doing this to us; stunning place after stunning place, and somehow nobody else around. We kept pinching ourselves. How could somewhere this beautiful be so empty?
This painting grew from that particular feeling: awe mixed with disbelief, the strange gift of a gorgeous place that asks nothing of you except to be present in it. The forms here are warm and abundant, tumbling through open space. Full, and yet somehow quiet.
Acrylic on birch panel | 12 × 12 inches
Mounted in a contemporary, natural oak tray frame (13 ¼ x 13 ¼ inches framed)
Free local pickup in Port Moody, BC.
