THE HUM OF UNUSED WINGS
This one was made early during the quarantine…and I have to tell you I was feeling very frustrated. And, if I’m being honest, I’m STILL feeling frustrated. I feel like I have these wings, but I am not being allowed to fly. I have hands that want to reach out, but I cannot touch. I want to get close at a time when we must physically distance. I feel the hum of my heart and the hum of my unused wings.
6×6 on chubby canvas
Acrylic paint & collage, all sides finished. Signed on the bottom.
Made May 2, 2020 during COVID-19