we have well moved past spring and into summer. at least in georgia anyway.
there are fragments of a breeze here and there but it's mostly a lush tropical slop of humidity.
lately i have been wanting to experiment with the idea of making a total mess with paint and seeing how it can still be beautiful and harmonious.
somehow the two are connected for me. no rules. just reckless abandon.
i have wanted to take old art in frames and paint over them for at least a year now.
there's something very daring and lawless about that idea to me.
images via jonathan levitt, tumblr and howard hodgkin