Painted in five days, for a group show, and my first work after a six month sabbatical, this piece was an expression of my in-expression, a portrayal of being paralyzed creatively.

The muses foundation is a head stone, her words are true and long to take flight, but are literally pinned like semaphores by her demons. the bound winged figure, holds onto the muses words with longing, whilst a dark Masonic figure, holds back nausea, and brandishes a bar of soap.