
Title
Poems for Independence
Slow fingertip thoughts
in the work of Tāwhirimātea
the silver wrinkled age of Unconditional beloved
Fools and dancing daughters
Here’s a night pities neither wise man nor fool (KL 3.ii)
All miraculous remains, in significance.
Details
1400 x 750mm
2021, Soft Pastel on paper.
Currently not for sale.

Process
Drawing the land and sky (and everything between, as they say), this large scale work was completed in late-2021, with a shameless look to Colin McCahon - the first artist I really studied in high school - especially the Tau cruciform ('T') which emerged and still baffles me in a good way.
References
In te ao Māori, Tāwhirimātea is the god of weather - including thunder and lightning, wind, clouds and storms. He is a son of Papatūānuku (earth mother) and Ranginui (sky father).
"Here’s a night pities neither wise man nor fool" is a line spoken by the Fool in the storm scene of King Lear (Act 3, scene ii).