Acrylic Intuitive. Here she sits in a 1930's lobby, with a cat, the cat has a fish, and the birds are on a wire. Waiting....So she waits, in her brocade coat, warmed by a blanket, with its multicolored checkered cloth. The very fabric which marked her periods of varied fortune and discreditable incidents. She sits in the art deco lobby, in a ghost of a chair, a remnant of the depression years, thread worn, not unlike herself. She will wait, like birds freed of a gilded cage, a film noir life, in this Golden Age of Hollywood. For whom, for what, was the waiting, she knows not.
gesso,acrylics,acrylic inks, stamping