2013.acrylic on canvas.36″ x 48″ (available for sale)

Even the purest of souls is susceptible to corruption. As the white plane took shape and took prominence in the composition, the red found a way in. Contrasting and penetrating, it seeps into white form  suggesting the depravity to come. Can it be stopped? Reversed? A page out of my journal as I search for redemption.  -jwc