This large canvas (36″ x 48″) has been on my easel for over a month. I painted over it twice. Last night I was absolutely determined that I’d paint today, even wrote it in my planner. Lo and behold, I woke up and felt like doing nothing but going back to sleep, like my legs are walking through thigh-deep mud and my brain just doesn’t want to think at all. I’m all too familiar with this feeling, the ebbs and flows of depression, anxiety, hormonal mood swings, and general malaise. So I painted anyway. Since I am hip-deep in a depressive funk, I’m going to let the images – all of which are loaded up with glare – do the talking.
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