March 21, 2009

Painting Doors

The paint drips down the white, tossing fringes of color on top. My hair is highlighted with bits of green that have landed in the strands from all the paint I've been throwing on the door. I wipe my hands on my work jeans, which, too, are splattered with color that's found a home everywhere.

8 comments:

Q said...

:)

Maya Ganesan said...

Thanks, Q! It was inspired by Cassandra (from You'll find me where reality meets fiction...) and I don't think she knows it. ;)

Erin said...

This makes me happy. :)

And also in the mood for painting.

Maya Ganesan said...

I suspect it's the same painting mood that inspired this tidbit. But thank you, Erin. That makes me happy.

Cassandra said...

I was going to say how awesome this was because--what a coincidence!--I was painting doors yesterday, but then I read your comment, which makes me even happier than this beautiful piece. :D

Maya Ganesan said...

Aw, well, I'm inspired by you a lot. And I thought it was just really cool that you were painting doors (!) and took that as inspiration.

cuileann said...

I like the idea of color finding a home everywhere.

Maya Ganesan said...

Me too -- it's got to be my favorite part.