Somethings never change. Art has it's way of pulling things out of our souls from eye sight alone. Tonight was different. I happen to catch myself watching a Sotheby's documentary about Willem's elegant and late masterpieces. I was completely blown away, by watching de Kooning's abstract expressionism art being created in 1983, from start to finish. I ended up going to sleep, having a colorful dream of different colours and moments in time. I woke up and immediately began painting oil acrylic on canvas. Dreams can represent many things. For this dream is special.
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