About This Artwork: This was one of those piece that came together very subconsciously. The black holes always represent hard times for me. Depression, dark clouds, and those days or weeks of isolation where I can't be found. I am invisible.

The white paint is like light coming through. Hope! It comes in slow, pours over the dark days like molasses. And as this painting started to take form I saw a sundae. All it needed was a cherry on top.