Losing Friends

This is my one and only still life. It was my discovery of oil and with each and every brushstroke I had the feeling that my long-since-dead grandmother was behind me and assisting in the process. For this reason, this painting is incredibly important to me and this constant feeling of not being alone in my painting led to a rather haunting portrayal of something as mundane as garlic. Unfortunately the background cannot be seen in this photograph. It is 15 layers of acrylic, carmine red over pthalo green, with scrubbing sessions between each layer, which resulted in a slightly blackened mottled effect. I saw it as a challenging goal to take something as "traditional" as a still life and place it in an exposed and naked context... 40cm x 40cm acrylic and oil on hardboard









