It's a sacred dance. A powerful image. Deep. The red speaks. The circle grows.
I've been working on a series of oil pastels inspired by the quote from Aeschylus' Agamemmon which Robert F. Kennedy recited in his speech announcing the assassination of Martin Luther King in Indianapolis, Indiana:
"Even in our sleep,
pain which cannot forget falls drop by drop upon the heart until,
in our own despair,
against our will,
comes wisdom through the awful grace of God."
Perhaps, the next drawing in the series will incorporate an allusion to the red shawls . . .