November garden, or, jeux d'esprit.

oil on canvas. 120x120cms Jeux d'esprit, a view of my invention, rather than a sober translation of the garden seen. Of course. This cannot be observed in any way that might be recorded but never the less it is an attempt to replicate the sense of my seeing, of my experiencing and in doing so to make of that experience a new one. To experience the painting is to enter into the unconscious.