Sunday, October 25, 2009

The Color of Interior Silence

I heard someone ask me last evening "what do you paint?"
I paused and said "quiet moments". Inside I asked myself "why?" So today as I sit here and reflect. I realize that inside, my interior is everything but silent. A silent war.
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