Architecture and patterns

This one I painted years ago and forgot about.

White bleeding into red into earth into blue.

I didn't know what it was when I made it.

I'm not sure I know now.

But when I looked at it again recently, really looked, I kept thinking it wanted to be something else.

A fabric. A surface. A wall.

Maybe it already was.

Everything hides something more, if we're willing to explore.

↓ The painting. And what it's becoming.