This painting is the inspiration for the bedroom transformation project. I could pretend that it had some symbolic meaning for the chi flowing into my room, or channeling forgotten voodoo dolls and odd prehistoric roman gods, but alas, no. It just started as a few triangles and circles in my sketchbook, and just sort of happened that way.
Still, if you want to believe that alien gods took over my body to bring on the next age of insanity to the planet, knock yourself out. Just don’t pull a life-of-brian in my front walkway. It’s a busy road, and you will get run over.