The evening has her period and the dry flowers poke searing pain into her abdomen. She will birth the baby of the new day by the morning.

1. Some dried flowers against the fiery sunset, this is earlier, just when the sky is starting to display all colors. Summertime.
2. This painting is about the fact that you have to go through pain to get the best things in life. The inevitableness of it, the fact there is no escape, either there is pain or there is loss.
3. This has an inside out aspect to it, the dark bits being close and the light ones far (in painting light things seem closer), but because of this mental gymnastics you need to do to visualise the flowers in front of a window, once you get it, it really hits.
4. Its a busy, happy, torn picture.