My painter friend says her colors are clutter and her figures do not appear. How does one get out of colors?
Our colors are a kitsch, our examples a riot of colors. We are sentimental . We are yet to receive our figures. Rembrandt’s figures make you sentimental by their clutter of colors.
In our dreams we have achieved figures minus their clutter. My mom in my son’s dream is her colorless figure. She is a mere figure, without clutter. What if my painter friend paints figures from dreams, minus their sentimentality ?
Rembrandt’s woman* has a hand on a hand on her heart. But the colors flow from her heart. On the darkness of her room.