As I’ve been working on these digital paintings, among other things, I come to find that I like the unfinished versions in many cases than what is considered ‘finished.’ A close friend of mine asked how I know when something is finished. I said it’s not so much like crossing a finish line, but more of entering a zone, a place where you start to see what you’ve envisioned, or a moment when you find something magical happening that works, whether planned or not. And sometimes you go too far and ruin it all.
I really enjoy this unfinished piece. I guess that means it’s finished.
