The Bride, 2025

I don’t know where she came from. Was she a ghost in the beginning? I don’t think she’s sad, just undecided. Hopelessly hiding behind a very thin tree. She just seems to have appeared. Maybe I should write notes as I paint so that I don’t forget what inspired a picture. Sometimes they end up so far away from the original idea.

Oil on canvas
80 x 60 cm
£2500

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