While I was painting “Sheets of Rain,” our little dog, Star, unexpectedly passed.
Passage. Behind the Lines. I Cry for You.
How this painting turned out caught me by surprise; it is so different than what usually defines my work. It strikes a chord within me and silently speaks to me.
“The hard finite lines of perceived reality
give way to the timeless, flowing,
and eternal movement of Light and Life.”
There are so many layers of reality if we have the eyes to see what truly is beyond the appearance of our perceptions.