h: 80 w: 60 (cms).
In this painting, I depict the beauty in the chaos of laundry piling up on my bed before it is folded neatly away.
I am drawn to the way the unworn clothes having fallen into such three dimensional shapes, as if they have a life and purpose of their own. I fantasize over the story of the clothes, of who has worn them, and what they did. Clothing and objects cannot be separated from their owners, they are one. If they could talk, what stories would they tell of their journey? The mystery of objects and their keepers.