This image emerged from my painting practice the other day, and here is its message:
“I am the white woman of the wind and the wild
Walking towards the horizon
Sun setting like gold dripping from the sky
Carrying the hope of end of day
A promise for your opening heart
Your pure intention to serve
My hair, white with hues of spirit purple blanketing the ground
Like wisps of wind flowing into the forest
Sliding effortlessly through the trees
Who’s covering offer shelter to the weary mind
I am the blue bird whose wings rise from the white woman’s hair
I carry hope and playfulness to the air
Moving with the currents
Changing as they do
The golds of sunshine skies setting on the ocean carry my dreams
Shining like fleeting stars
Tomorrow they’ll be gone
But for now, this moment, they live
Fully alive and filling my eyes and heart with joy
Alive
I am the tunnel of trees through which life flows
I offer shelter and food, direction and roots for those seeking respite
But I too, like all things, am constantly shifting
I too, like all things shall die”
Acrylic on canvas (40×30)
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