The Bowl That Waited

There is a bowl on my shelf that has been empty for eleven days. Not forgotten, waiting. I keep looking at it and thinking: the emptiness is the point. I made this piece while trying to figure out if I can paint longing without making it sad. I don't know yet if I succeeded. That uncertainty is also in the image, if you look at the shadow.

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