I can’t explain why but I’ve been painting clowns all summer. They showed up in a least 2 paintings I was working on in addition to quite a few daydreams and nightmares. It started with These little pals:
I became strangely obsessed with their faces, the simplicity of the horror, the triangle eyes, the red white and blue. Just the head ended up in this painting:
But I had to go further, I needed more. Then this guy showed up:
And this one:
Well, 3 clowns made it into the final painting, but an infinite number have crawled into my dreams and seem to be setting up a candy shop. Anyone for a lolly?
