I used this old T-shirt as a rag to clean my brushes… After a year or so I cut it up and mounted it on a piece of plywood. Then I painted it little by little. A very organic procedure.
The story of my life.
This painting just “happened”. Genetic memory? I believe so. WHY IS INFORMATION KEPT FROM THE PEOPLE?
It’s a still life. You just have to squint your eyes!