Ever get that feeling that life is passing you by, while you’re stuck, mostly inside your own mind?

Arguably, of course, I should stay stuck in my mind, because my hands do a much better job of painting when my mind isn’t interfering!

Part of me wishes I could come up with some arty verbiage to explain these images. And, for the most part, I can’t. And that’s kind of the point. I paint these things precisely¬†because I don’t have the words to express what’s going on here.

16″x16″ acrylic on canvas
Currently unframed