Season 1, 2022
You know the feeling. Most people do, even if they never admit it out loud.
The lights are loud. The music is louder. You are somewhere that feels like everywhere and nowhere at the same time, moving through a room full of people who are all doing the same thing you are doing: looking for something that will make the ache stop, at least for tonight. This is not weakness. This is one of the oldest human rituals there is. Artists know it better than anyone.
Broken Hearts Club is painted from inside that experience.
The canvas is overwhelming in the most honest way. Hot pink and charcoal collide across the surface in layers so dense they feel textural even in photographs. Marks scatter and accumulate like the thoughts you are trying to outrun. The resin pour seals everything beneath a surface that catches light like a dance floor at 1am, gorgeous and disorienting all at once. Nothing is resolved here. Nothing is trying to be. That is precisely the point.
Escapism through pleasure is not a flaw in the human character. It is a portrait of it. The broken heart does not disappear when you stop paying attention to it. But there is something true and alive and worth painting in the attempt. In the choosing of sensation over stillness. In the beautiful, exhausting, very human refusal to just sit with the pain quietly.
This is a painting for everyone who has ever needed a night out more than they could explain.
At 3'4 tall by 30 inches wide, Broken Hearts Club is a substantial vertical canvas with a physical presence that matches its emotional weight. The resin surface means it changes with the light throughout the day, restless and alive, the way you feel the morning after.
Acrylic Paint, Acrylic Dye, Acrylic Varnish, Resin Pour on canvas.
3'4 x 30 in.
Original, one of one. Contact for inquiries.
Season 1, 2022
You know the feeling. Most people do, even if they never admit it out loud.
The lights are loud. The music is louder. You are somewhere that feels like everywhere and nowhere at the same time, moving through a room full of people who are all doing the same thing you are doing: looking for something that will make the ache stop, at least for tonight. This is not weakness. This is one of the oldest human rituals there is. Artists know it better than anyone.
Broken Hearts Club is painted from inside that experience.
The canvas is overwhelming in the most honest way. Hot pink and charcoal collide across the surface in layers so dense they feel textural even in photographs. Marks scatter and accumulate like the thoughts you are trying to outrun. The resin pour seals everything beneath a surface that catches light like a dance floor at 1am, gorgeous and disorienting all at once. Nothing is resolved here. Nothing is trying to be. That is precisely the point.
Escapism through pleasure is not a flaw in the human character. It is a portrait of it. The broken heart does not disappear when you stop paying attention to it. But there is something true and alive and worth painting in the attempt. In the choosing of sensation over stillness. In the beautiful, exhausting, very human refusal to just sit with the pain quietly.
This is a painting for everyone who has ever needed a night out more than they could explain.
At 3'4 tall by 30 inches wide, Broken Hearts Club is a substantial vertical canvas with a physical presence that matches its emotional weight. The resin surface means it changes with the light throughout the day, restless and alive, the way you feel the morning after.
Acrylic Paint, Acrylic Dye, Acrylic Varnish, Resin Pour on canvas.
3'4 x 30 in.
Original, one of one. Contact for inquiries.
