The wizard behind the curtain.
Recombination of forms is one way to find new forms, and to understand old ones. On the canvas, nothing is required to fit any preconception; everything is possibility. Impossibility is impossible.
Madame Evangeline sees all, tells nothing.
I have known her for 36 years, and she is yet a mystery to me.
Nothing finer than to have a mysterious woman in your bed every night.
It looks like spray paint and folds of cloth, but it isn’t. Only pixels, grayscale, digital tricks playing tricks with the mind. Faces are everywhere one looks; it means nothing.
Evangeline wondered what she would look like with a beard. I wondered the same thing, so I did this art experiment. The result: I think she looks damned good either way!