Illustrating the beauty and gifts that come with the chosen path. No wrong or right choices, only experiences. Specimen— Eucalyptus saxatilis, media— graphite on paper, size— 14x17in.
Divinity in Nature tells a story of reconnection of the inner self with the beauty and strength of nature. An ecosystem that is omnipresent at every stage of life. 560x760mm. Acrylic, graphite and copper leaves. Floral specimen– Eucalyptus tereticornis.
A celebration of the limitlessness of life. 560x760mm. Acrylic, graphite and copper leaves. Specimen– Dendrobium speciosum
Emotions arise, dispersing moving with conscious fragility dissolving into the oneness of expansion creating a new dimension for emotions to rise once more and be felt.
“Make your life an art” There cannot be more profound words than these. Finding liberation in expressing oneself, without limitations and fear. Expressing and living the uniqueness of one’s own song and dance. The process of creation (i.e., a drawing, painting or poetry) is a always humbling and sometimes, vulnerable process for me. It isContinue reading “Art”
The concept of my earlier work has always centered on the point of coming together. Converging. Embracing. Coming together as one. I always pondered on the rather peculiar composition of my artwork that was always done intuitively. Now, after several years and within the space of openness and gratitude, I see the beauty of thatContinue reading “Convergence”
Rustling leaves. Oh how they dance with glee embodying the spirit of the wind and the silent voices of men from afar transforming unspoken dreams as they dance returning bliss to be felt in the bosom of the wind.
A feeling that envelops your being, all that is within, the past and future, all intertwining into the present, a sense of belonging, the gratitude of receiving, the joy of giving, exuding from the core reflecting from the hearts of others, the inherited gift of love
Uncurling from its cocoon, it catches the light, giving breath giving life, freely. Breathe, deeply feel the rising and fall, moments of possibility uncurling from the cocoon, of our hearts to breathe, to love, freely.
The first breath, as he steps into another dream the first cry, as he reaches out to his mother The first walk, as he explores curiosity the first spoken word, as he recognizes desire the first of many experiences as he dreams the dream of endless possibilities. As the dreamer dreams weaving stories in realityContinue reading “Coming home”