Carl Sandberg, I know the place you speak of…

This painting was in response to a poem by Carl Sandberg, in a book of poetry I came across. I didn’t analyse or pre-plan the words on the painting, they literaly flowed out of me without any conscious thought, just a reaction to the poem, filtered by my own experiences, I guess. I don’t know quite what to make of it but when something flows out of you that certainly, i think you just accept it and save the analysis for later.It is what it is.


About Angela Sefton

Painting…photography…mixed media…print making….design…journaling…writing…creating in stunning Taranaki by the wild west coast and a stunning mountain backdrop, with my four gorgeous (make that cute, but messy!) kids, my partner GB, and one very large fat cat. View all posts by Angela Sefton

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