I painted this over a year ago and it was too big to hang anywhere so I stored it flat and out of sight. The gleaming artifact above the shoulder and left of the head was more than an accidental and not, at the time I painted it, a completed thought. I do not always condone the positing of meaning on impulse, but in this case, it excites me to think my subconscious sent up a flare: and a year later, I would make my way back home.
60 x 60 inches
oil and acrylic on canvas