The Eastern Rain
In the field, there is a taxi. It’s been there before all the leaves had fallen and the dust
collected. It’s been there before anyone could have met the driver. It’s been there before
there ever was a driver. ….Just the field ….Just the taxi
The taxi in the field without the driver, 81x65cm. Oil paint on canvas paper. 2020.
It rained indoors yesterday. No one seemed to notice, 81x65cm. Oil paint on canvas paper. 2020.
Shook the hand, but did not meet, 81x65cm. Oil paint on canvas paper. 2020.
The fence that faces both inward and outward, 81x65cm. Oil paint on canvas paper. 2020.
We wished the roosters would stop their crowing, 81x65cm. Oil paint on canvas paper. 2020.