Abstract Number Three, June 2012


Well, this is what abstract art is about, at least for me.

Number three for the month of June arrived with more texture and depth than I was prepared to deal with. I stepped back and slapped my cheeks. It actually looks abstract and deep, never mind the egregious use of nature's worst color, orange.

In a more pretentious mode, I might have called this Native American Warrior on Horse, Rounding the Canyon Walls of Regret.

Titles, they do come easy.

This is a cropped and altered version of what you see above, and the strawberry red really appeals to my album cover sensibilities. This would appear on the cover of a failed experiment linking jazz and the seminal sounds of ducks quacking in time with a jackhammer run by a punk tripping on acid house.