Shapeshifters in oil

It always amazes me that a few tiny brushstrokes (brush/finger/knife) can change a painting so fundamentally. I began to paint a young girl last night and this morning she became a woman. Tonight she's a man.

They can seemingly transform themselves into any guise without us knowing. We find out later, always surprised.




I've no idea who this person might be tomorrow. Maybe a building or a stone.