

Originally, I decided to put a time constraint on the art I made everyday, but with some time, I've loosened that up. Mostly due to the fact that I'd look at the clock and I'd have 5 minutes to put a quarter of the work together. Sometimes I'd just put it away unfinished, then come back to it. Other times I'd damn the torpedos and just keep working. These two took a bit longer than I thought they would so I just went over schedule.
I have a small victorian photo album with a broken clasp and some wear on the binding that I thought I'd alter into some sort of book. But after sitting on a shelf for 5 years it started looking better and better as collage fodder. So I started tearing pages out and using them to frame really small collages made from old art history books. The subjects of these paintings are always looking at something, out of the frame, at the viewer or at another subject in the painting. When I started to cut them up, those glances, sideways or otherwise, became more pronounced and sometimes odd.
The palest of these has been slightly altered on photoshop, I'm terribly addicted to posterize and love the way it brings up color in an otherwise flat area.
They've become surreal, of course, but some of the Mannerist and Baroque painting, to our eyes is almost as inscrutable as surrealism.