“Fantasizing” 12×12 watercolor and ink in the etsy shop now.
This painting came about after being hacked. I felt that initial violation you feel. And it got me thinking that the one last guaranteed instance of privacy anybody really has anymore is their imagination. And the fantasies we keep locked away. The ones you keep buried deep down because if anyone knew, you’d have nothing left for yourself. Nothing that was just yours. Those subtle pink hues are the embarrassment while the blues are just the sadness. I am a little surprised how much sadness came out of this. But the slight splashes of yellow give some hope.