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Every movement implies peril but in my solitude without risk long weeping landscapes form. Rising from the flesh of sorrow or the pool of love they elongate my illusions deliciously, like forbidden fruit – or like something I’ve never tasted. In my secret garden new fruits form as quickly as old fruits fall – it’s a garden of eternal return. The river of forgetfulness flows there, where all regrets are washed away. Even your denial of regret disappears in a swirl. Time is swallowed into whirlpools, and this movement occurs perpetually. I can say this using the language of trees but who can hear me? In this secret garden (I haven’t visited there for 11 years) the white doorway remains, like hopes last refuge. It’s a gesture, a promise. I have not yet painted a painting without the white doorway. You must have a way into and out of a garden.

Painted Feb 2019. Signed/dated lower right. Sent in a tube.

Come With Me

Tillian

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Size: 60w x 84h cms
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Every movement implies peril but in my solitude without risk long weeping landscapes form. Rising from the flesh of sorrow or the pool of love they elongate my illusions deliciously, like forbidden fruit – or like something I’ve never tasted. In my secret garden new fruits form as quickly as old fruits fall – it’s a garden of eternal return. The river of forgetfulness flows there, where all regrets are washed away. Even your denial of regret disappears in a swirl. Time is swallowed into whirlpools, and this movement occurs perpetually. I can say this using the language of trees but who can hear me? In this secret garden (I haven’t visited there for 11 years) the white doorway remains, like hopes last refuge. It’s a gesture, a promise. I have not yet painted a painting without the white doorway. You must have a way into and out of a garden.

Painted Feb 2019. Signed/dated lower right. Sent in a tube.

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