Moonrise Over Reeds, George Grosz, 1936
woke up with a headache and this sort of registered with me.
I like the colors, which seem to be sort of violently clashing, painful almost. There are clashing styles, also, the reeds and other plants are painted carefully, the moon is round, then there are rougher textures, splatters, scratch marks, and like bloody oversaturated pools of color, swishing strokes meandering.
Doesn't look like an easy place to be in...