Kerry Wright
1968
I’m pictured here in my bedroom at Mum and Dad’s home in
Dee Why on Sydney ’s Northern Beaches, doing
something that occupied much of my time in those days – painting and listening
to music. My musical tastes were somewhat eclectic back then. I enjoyed both
classical and popular music. Nowadays, it’s strictly only classical music for
me. I’m wearing headphones so as not to inflict my musical tastes upon my
parents. I am holding the recently completed portrait of a friend, Ian, from
that time. I don’t know what’s become of the painting. Both it and Ian vanished
from my life long ago. Hanging on the wall in the background can be seen
various other examples of my artwork, including paintings of the Sacred Heart
of Jesus, the Blessed Virgin Mary, and my copy of a portrait of the German
Romantic painter, Philipp Otto Runge, who I considered to be most handsome; albeit
in a tragic, consumptive kinda way:
Philipp Otto Runge