"Waiting for Enlightenment"
oil on canvas
I have a cool skull that I love to play dress-up with. Some days I put a small toy in his eye socket......some days he wears funky hats and wigs. I have a selection of goggles and vintage eye glasses he models for me.
The burnt-out light bulb reminds me of times when I haven't got a clue. Lately I find myself searching for more meaning in my world. Why.......why do I do what I do? Why do others do what they do? Why are some days blissful and other days not. Do I have some control over any of this?
Who's in charge?
This was a good way to focus myself and just think about color, shapes and light.
Easier than thinking about the other stuff.
