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.
The heart opens when the flower sings a quiet, victorious song. Hear them sing as life unfolds with every petal of grace. Specimen – Hakea laurina or also known as pin-cushion hakea
Surrendering to the light, as the sun emerges, embracing gratitude, as the day turns in linearity, trusting the gentle touch of the faraway winds, living moments of wonder, from the seed, I was. Specimen: Eucalyptus tereticornis
Time, linearity paradigm that followed like a shadow measuring the achievements we’ve made the rationality of our choices it is never too late, for the present moment, where the breath is taken and given to just become like the lotus that just blossoms like the river that sings in the stillness of space devoid ofContinue reading “Becoming”
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”
I am, where the ocean meets the shore I am, where the wings of the birds fly freely I am, where the lotus embraces the awakening sun I am, where the butterfly emerges from its cocoon I am, where the breath of life unites with the clouds in the sky I am, the teacher andContinue reading “I am”