Projecting Ideas

Today I finally got to do what I love most.
Create.

My head is so full of lively ideas, all intermingled in a mosh pit of confusion.
Some ideas are more aggressive than others, throwing their elbows and pushing their way to the front.
But each idea came into my head for a reason, so I will attend to all of them, shaking each hand as I come across them.

Here's an idea put into action. Le beginning.

Otherwise, I am just joyous I got to paint. My palette knives and paint brushes are extensions of my left arm, following the rhyme that lives inside my soul. (And, today, my acoustic playlist.)

Another beginning, more erratic than thought-driven.

Favorite color contrast.