Another image in the sea abstraction series that emerges from my daily walks along the coast of the southern Fleurieu Peninsula:
This was made in the summer of 2018 whilst on an afternoon poodlewalk with Maleko. I recall that I got very wet as a large wave swept over my feet and legs.
Below is the converted black and white version of the digital file:
There is not that much difference between these two interpretations.
As can be seen from the earlier images in this series---- here, here, here and here--- I do struggle with this series. Their emergence from my daily walks indicates that these abstractions reject the common view that abstraction is a withdrawal from the modern world, almost a safe house for art. Maybe this series refers to chance---standing on the rocks amongst the swirling sea waiting for the formation of a visual form/image?