What Was I Saying? riffs on that blurry dream logic—perfect symbols that vanish the moment you wake. A shark. A drum. A life preserver. A light in the fog. No boat. Ask the questions: why we dream, why memory slips, what the symbols mean. We hunt patterns and shove meaning into mystery—dreams, beliefs, politics, death—trying to explain the unexplainable. This piece doesn’t give answers. It invites your story: release control, let others keep their strange, lovely narratives, and maybe just let people be.
64 x 48 × 1.5 inches (162.6 x 121.9 x 3.8 cm)
Acrylic on gallery wrapped canvas with painted edges
Unframed (enquire for framing requests)
Enquire for a mockup to visualize in your space
Free international shipping rolled in a tube
What Was I Saying? riffs on that blurry dream logic—perfect symbols that vanish the moment you wake. A shark. A drum. A life preserver. A light in the fog. No boat. Ask the questions: why we dream, why memory slips, what the symbols mean. We hunt patterns and shove meaning into mystery—dreams, beliefs, politics, death—trying to explain the unexplainable. This piece doesn’t give answers. It invites your story: release control, let others keep their strange, lovely narratives, and maybe just let people be.
64 x 48 × 1.5 inches (162.6 x 121.9 x 3.8 cm)
Acrylic on gallery wrapped canvas with painted edges
Unframed (enquire for framing requests)
Enquire for a mockup to visualize in your space
Free international shipping rolled in a tube
