I don't know who this man is and I don't know why he invaded my psychology the other night... but after what I would call a shitty day, I locked myself in my studio and put brush to canvas. This is what emerged. Now the question(s) is (are): Do I keep him, sell him, or paint over it and start again?
I was thinking it could be my maternal grandfather after the war.
I never met him in person, but I believe in spirits and ghosts.
Mere speculation to spectral possibilities.