When I made a choice to stay, another me made the wild choice, and she ran off to Mexico with very sweet and good intentions. But because she planned, god laughed and laughed and soon things did not go her way. A comedy of errors sent her looking for answers in bottles and shorelines with strangers, having abandoned her scruples. I went to visit her once, and found her stoic and stranded, wild-haired and haunted, she only told me she was expecting to ride horseback but was given a donkey.

day on the donkey

20” x 20” x 1.5”

Acrylic and oil pastel on canvas

2023