![Contusion](https://assets-global.website-files.com/6174fe53192a76a8977a7122/61ff4d543bd15a350777ee0e_Contusion0.5x.png)
Pink and Phthalo Blue acrylic, dusted charcoal, splattered fluorescent red gouache, and ink on gallery-wrapped canvas.
Like ruptured capillaries beginning to swell, a bruise darkens like Hell. From pink flesh to black-blue depths, expanding, the way the night accepts. Blow by blow, take the pain, mouth full of Novocaine. Muffled, you explain, “fell down the steps again.” Contortion, confusion, contusion.