Here I revisit my torqued figure monotypes suggested by the early twentieth century photographer Andre Kertesz.
I see the distortion as a symbolic response to the organic molecular liquidity of the form.
I’d say “enjoy”, but that would be presumptuous. I, for one, am open to any criticism or mud-slinging.
Or you can simply buy me dinner and a movie.
Elegy to Kertesz 4, 2010, monotype, 12″ x 12″

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