by Martin Lund
POLARities
The melting block of ice, fragments of the moment we exist in. Emerging from it’s wake and on a similar longitude, overwhelming fractal entities with visual distractions, conscious and unconcious are thrown around.
Deflection of the eye. In this place where the storm wells below in the sunset of the day to day, Mother Nature gives warning signs to the North as molten lava strokes her shoulders.
We continue to reflect, reflect, mislead and distract.
Painting / 91 X 91 cm / Oil on canvas
