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“the rain of one afternoon” … “These beautiful words look like the rain of one afternoon when we are alone watching this landscape behind the blind of water.. and their sad and lovely sound performs the luth of solitude.” — The words and the work are about Time. Time in our lives, time when we are alone, time that is a memory.Only one minute can pass, and all things change. Each one of my works is about the passing of time, the changes, and the events. Circles speak of life, and death, slate fences tell of the ancestors, power houses of cultural discord. The cruciform paintings are arduous, layers of paint carefully applied, each drying for 48 hours before the next. Then the final coat with a splash of water, and a swipe of the cloth, the image revealed in one moment. The exhibition is a mix of work done over the last three years. The passing of time…………..