I used to lay on a bench with my dad when I was a very small kid and watch the stars at night in our back yard. He taught me about a few of the constellations. I think this sparked my addiction to space.
Once I started painting I kept going despite how hard it was and how bad I was at it in the beginning because he seemed to like them. He never really liked anything I did before I started making these paintings. He always seemed to show at least a bit of interest. Sadly he died last February and I have lost my motivation to paint.
But I would like to share some of these with you. Which one is your favorite?