Questions are a pattern with me. Here I’m whispering about the acceptability of male conversation and what’s natural for males and their biologic selves. What is? And what are our patterns? What have we learned? Often for me it’s the sheer asking of questions that requires commitment and strength. This piece is dated 2009.
WHAT IS? has surface dimension as well as dimensional thinking. It’s acrylic and mixed medium on acetate.
Interesting question, “What is?” What was yesterday is history. Everything next is pure fantasy unless where patterns exist. So little is. When we recognize it immediacy washes in. Is surprises in a way, for you, perhaps in the behavior known as a pause combined with an intake of breath.
Patterns are recognizable and often exist to put pauses in our lives… so we can experience life.
People have the right to patterns.
What have we learned???