Sunday, June 12, 2011

Bees Bite

These small paintings seem to get finished faster than the larger ones, which are coming for real.

4 comments:

James Weatherhill said...

small(?) ~ Your 'paintings' no 'madder the sighs' loom ever so Large ~ Far Grander than most. Whatever the measurement, it's that mote of Imagination that is solely yours, that seems to cast a shadow over all the others. Believe me ~ I'm astounded and sometimes amazed by the work of other artists, yet, if you look, one can usually see the framework of another hand (whether they're well known or not). Your work ... well, I've yet to find where that extraordinary divine batshitcrazy golden mean heralds from.

Petar Meseldžija said...

This is magnificent, Bill! Where does this beast comes from? How many of them are still buzzing around in your mind? You have a very delicate and profound imagination.

bill said...

James-The secret lies in the exercise of my brain. I take it out and walk it at least once a day.

Petar-I couldn't tell you how many are in there. I just know if I didn't let them out occasionally my head would burst.

ManuVa said...

wow! this is so realistic that i could hang the mad bee forever! you move my brain!