More than any other part of my practice I think it’s early days for my paintings. It’s such an incredibly depth filled area of art with layers upon layers of history and technique. I can feel myself wading against the current to try and understand it, and it’s weight is heavy against my skull as I apply brush to canvas - I can’t yet understand the freedom of painting but I can see it’s potential and find a throbbing inside me that calls me back to the meduim repeatedly. Expect changes in this area.