For many, red is the color of love. For others, it’s warmth. For some, it’s aggression. It’s passionate and demands attention. For all the things that red is, it seems, one thing it is not is neutral.
Red has inspired countless poems over the centuries. Here is one of my favorite that inspired me:
“O my Luve’s like a red, red rose
That’s newly sprung in June;
O my Luve’s like the melodie
That’s sweetly play’d in tune. “— Robert Burns: A Red, Red Rose
I painted this piece with love...
highest quality oil paint, hand prepared wooden panel, varnished