The sky contains every hour at the same time.
Blue. Pink. Red. Yellow. Green. Orange. The colors stack horizontally across the painting the way they stack across a single day if you could see all of it at once. Morning above evening above midday above first light above last color. None of them waiting. None of them taking turns.
This painting is the answer to anyone who has ever felt fractured by the demands of a single day. The sky does not choose between blue and gold. It is both. It is all of them. It is happening right now and it is also already done and it is also still beginning.
Six inches by nine. Horizontal. Deliberate. The painting does not depict a landscape. It tells you what a landscape is made of.
The whole day. Every color. None of them in conflict.
All at Once.
The sky contains every hour at the same time.
Blue. Pink. Red. Yellow. Green. Orange. The colors stack horizontally across the painting the way they stack across a single day if you could see all of it at once. Morning above evening above midday above first light above last color. None of them waiting. None of them taking turns.
This painting is the answer to anyone who has ever felt fractured by the demands of a single day. The sky does not choose between blue and gold. It is both. It is all of them. It is happening right now and it is also already done and it is also still beginning.
Six inches by nine. Horizontal. Deliberate. The painting does not depict a landscape. It tells you what a landscape is made of.
The whole day. Every color. None of them in conflict.
All at Once.
