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Black lives matter
Faceless in the crowd
Homeless old lady
I am not really sure what inspires me to pick up a paintbrush.
It is a feeling that I need to express something there and then,
without any forethought, or preparation.
Have been asked “why do your faces have closed eyes?”
Had to think about this one! ...when our eyes are closed we are shutting out the world,
But maybe addressing our inner, spiritual world.
Closing down to block out pain?
In the darkness the light is different.
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