I went on holiday to Italy and when I was there I went to a museum. My paintings are the souvenirs from my trip.
What I saw:
Jagged fingers. Foot on his head. Eyes are glazed almonds and lips are from a frog. There’s a recession before the chin and then it juts out into a big hill. One woman’s hands are like shovels scooping up a newborn, but another has slight hands with fingers that look like needles. A baby is a loaf of bread. That baby is so long and that one was shrunken. Rosy fingered dawn. Wings come from your ears. A sheep is an angel and a dove is on fire. A book and a sword. Sword through a head. Stigmata. Homunculus. The Queen of Heaven.
I thought about the metals and dirt and bugs it took to make their paintings. I laughed sometimes walking through the halls. A dove was on fire.
It all meant something. The forms, the gestures, the colours. They stick in my mind and in my photos. I take them home with me. They become something else.
Eve McGlynn was born in 1998 in Paisley. Having studied in Fine Art in Dundee, she went on to be Leith School of Art’s artist in residence. From there she was awarded the RSA John Kinross scholarship to study art in Florence, where she honed her practice to focus on pre-renaissance Italian art. She has exhibited her paintings up and down the country, with her work existing in public and private collections.
All paintings for sale unless stated. Contact evemcglynnart@gmail.com for any enquiries.