This is an older piece...well actually it's only from last year, but that's about 70 paintings ago (obsessive much?) and it's one of my favorites but I never actually got around to taking a good photo of it.
It's all about tension. It's palpable. You could cut it with a knife. The title is meant to evoke expectation and the eventual let down. The expectation building, waiting for a release, a release that simply doesn't come and as such is reserved in this unyielding, stomach churning grief.
...I know...that's some heavy stuff...
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