New Painting: QUEEN

I’m a bit of a speed painter, but this one took me longer than most because I knew how important she would be.

I have many imaginings of what happens to Inmates when they die. In this realm, Queen rules, leaving glitter in her wake…her limbs move with an eerie jitter, a little clumsy, her heavy feet a distorted marriage of hoof and claw…and when she moves, it is slow, plodding…and then she lunges at you, and in less than an instant, you are gone.

And the most important realization of all? If there’s a Queen…then there must be others…