1 PM: i’ve been bugged all along that this painting was a prisoner of it’s title: the last supper. and i’ve had a growing desire to treat it as i would any other painting; as a play of forms and color in space. so, earlier this morning, i removed it from my east painting wall, laid it on my painting table, and felt a strong desire to use black. well, not really…it’s called graphite grey by williamsburg, the manufacturers of this oil paint. i’m biased towards them because they’re located in williamsburg, brooklyn, where i was born.
so now, as i look at it on my wall, it reads as a painterly painting, and not a group of people having dinner. as with my other recent paitings with figures viewed from above, my eye is taken on a journey, i’m left to create my own story about what’s going on, but more importantly, i revel in the interplay of reds, greens, blues and BLACK!
it took long enough, but it was worth the wait!