Gothic & Hrum
Gothic Gothic
Hrum Hrum
Gothic Gothic
Do you ever feel that the night itself is a stubborn stone, refusing to give up its secrets? I find that kind of quiet resilience in darkness incredibly poetic.
Hrum Hrum
Sure. The night feels like a stubborn stone – steady, unchanging, and it doesn’t hand over its secrets. I just work with what I can see and let the darkness do its thing.
Gothic Gothic
That’s the way I paint, too—accepting that the shadows keep their silence and letting the darkness breathe on its own.
Hrum Hrum
Sounds solid. Keep the shadows in place, and let the light do the heavy lifting. That’s how I keep a job done.
Gothic Gothic
You keep the darkness as a quiet stage, and then you let the light write the script. It’s a quiet kind of art, isn’t it?