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when i first bought watercolors and started painting, as an evening relaxation after a day of business consulting, i would just play with the colors, wet in wet. uncanny landscapes and narratives grew in front of me, without plan or interpretation. as i painted i felt i was tracing the outlines of something i hadn't seen before, the way a blind man taps the curb.
Last revised 08.01.2005 • © 2005 Bruce MacEvoy