i cry for the lost souls in this time of covid 19 world wide pandemic
mixed media on wood: acrylic paint, metallic paint, collages paper, sharpie pens, colored pencils, stamps
18" X 18"
art outside the edge
MEANING OF THE PAINTING:
A cry, as of the pained heart,
The long, despairing moan of solitude
And darkness and the absence of all good.
Darkness...cold...death and sickness everywhere...tears...pain...'
Where am I? Is this my world? My life to be? Why am I cold? Am I crying?
a virtual experience
july 20-august 20, 2020
washington, d.c., usa
Touching artwork, Jennifer!
Hello Jennifer, I admire you for creating this powerful work at this sad time.