Kim Richardson. I dream of underwater cities and mountains and long bridges.
I've tremendous heart. I'm growing a thicker bark. I'm a fluttering caged bird. I exemplify unconventional housewifery and sometimes wicked switchery - both products of passion. I've joined forces with Remodernism and the Stuckists. I paint.
I paint on weathered pieces of wood I find in the alleys of my city. My paintings are intuitive. I don't plan or sketch what I'm to paint. They're often a cathartic, emotional stew. I hope to challenge you, the viewer, to unlock each painting's meaning subjectively. An invitation to journey inward and ponder your own paths or deeper universal truths.
