So when does wine become the highway? When our inhibitions lock us into a sterile passionless cubicle and tell us we have to like it, perhaps? And inhibitions are usually foisted upon us by the external world, by others. Just the right amount of wine might alter our perceptions enough so we can see around these obstacles. Too much and we dull ourselves into an intellectual stupor. I like the contrasting colors; again very organic, very flowing work, Suzana.
Artist Reply: Thank you Charles. As you know, I love the way you see and describe my artwork. One painting evokes different feelings in different people. There's no tight or wrong, its what ever feels right for you. That's "transpersonal" at its best. ... thank you xoxo
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mohammad safavi naini 08 Feb 2013
very nice colorsCharles Jones 02 Jul 2012
So when does wine become the highway? When our inhibitions lock us into a sterile passionless cubicle and tell us we have to like it, perhaps? And inhibitions are usually foisted upon us by the external world, by others. Just the right amount of wine might alter our perceptions enough so we can see around these obstacles. Too much and we dull ourselves into an intellectual stupor. I like the contrasting colors; again very organic, very flowing work, Suzana.