Hard lines struck in the shifting sands. Colors bleeding in confined spaces. Expressions under the pressures of scrutiny.
This piece although highly emotionally altered; is the results of a day expressed with an old idea based in the concepts of control. Exact lines and angles of color composed on the fracturing canvass of expectations.
Exiting the etherial of my emotional mind scape; this was a prickly exploration of using rectangular blocks of color to form patterns and then run the canvass through an A.I. process that attempted to interpret the harsh contrasts of a cubist abstract. Then adjusted in PS to enhance some of the spirits I saw living in the many distortions.