When you’re young…
February 5, 2018
“I never painted him – and he was so handsome!” Black eyes, magnify, as her head tilts in submission to the truth. No tears to cry, as the memories dry upon his finished canvas – deep with colour, textured strokes form sun-bleached tree tops, foaming seas and fading African skies. Calm greens fused with shocks … More When you’re young…