Horns Of A Dilemma


The thorny question of whether to mis-spell dilemna in the title because, while correct, dilemma looks horribly wrong to me.

Yeah, nah, it’s nothing to do with that. This is all about artistic and emotional blocks. The landscape comes from a recurring dream; a vast plain, roads that never reach a distant tower, the inability to move forwards. Somewhere in my subconscious I suppose there’s also an explanation for the arches, but for now I only know I need to paint them.

40x40cm acrylic on canvas
Currently unframed