This piece encompasses anger, frustration, fear, sadness with a bit of brightness. My dog, Mabruki, was having seizures and wanted me close to him, not in the studio. When I could sneak away, it was only for 30-60 minutes, at best. I was able to indulge my emotions by flinging paint, venting, crying, processing, and watching paint drip and slide. This creation is a result of more than a half dozen trips to my studio over a few months. I completed it prior to Mabruki’s passing, making sure it wasn’t too dark, that it incorporated his love and impact on my life.
