Working at the studio today deeply involved in the fluidity of the painting process, pouring and layering paint instinctively, letting the colors soak into the canvas to meet together in hard and soft transitions. This big piece of fabric laid on the floor gives me space, peace, easiness. There’s a sense of openness as I let the paint guide me, allowing chance to shape the forms that emerge. At the same time, the rawness comes through in the personal marks and gestures—scribbled lines and fragmented thoughts that feel intimate, like fleeting moments captured on the surface. I love orange and blue together, I can’t help but smile when I see these colours planted side-by-side.
I feel the autumn’s colours and mood coming through the studio, as long sleeves cover my skin instead of the usual shorts and mini blouse. As I wait for the paint to dry, I wonder about the ever-shifting balance between vulnerability and confidence as they crystallise on the canvas through the exploration of color and form, as rationality and spontaneity take turns leading the flow of the paint and the scribbles populate all over this once empty piece of fabric - my diary.
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