New Paintings 2018
- Conversations From The Wood...
- Acrylic on Mylar
A new body of inspiring artworks focusing on the human form within nature. Each conjure thoughts, feelings, imagination and dialogue.
Can You Speak Sparrow...
And if I could speak sparrow, find shelter in fine grass oh, how I would not be so bold as to ask for wings to fly, but ask for voice oh, how I would sing, sing as monks before the world spun into danger...
What kind of moment is it when nothing comes to mind, an emptiness, a calm, a beauty if you hear it - thunder in the distance and you notice mind chatter has stopped. Timpani perform in the changing sky and you embrace the colour, the smell, the zen...
And today of all days she wondered: whom did she get her shoulders from, her love of all things elegant yet free and always putting flowers in that fine, dark hair...
And she travelled for miles and miles without success and the next day bird found her and she asked: how far can you fly in one day...
Acrylic on Mylar and canvas
And you will know my voice, for you have heard me sing for nine sweet months...
You're So Kind
Was she this vision in her mind and bird thought: I know you are much lovelier than what your mirror recites, lies and make-believes, come - into this wild land where mirrors don’t exist, where your true self, powerful and pure, becoming and bold awaits...
Lessons My Father Taught
And she stood standing beside him when awareness became presence, her true self emerging like a lotus rising and he stood steadfast, never distracted from his purpose, never, never, never...
She learnt to drive her darkness, she learnt to shine her sun, she learnt to dance the dance of life from the time she was young...
And she let herself rise, a memory bubbled up, sinews if nouns formed on the top of her tongue...
And she gathered precious things for night, birds in flight and dragonflies, bark of birch and twigs to light...
Safe And Sound
And she nestled in with chick, opened the very first page and began the story of love…