A mountain of water, the past stares from the depths.
A melody, a life singing her song
like the wind sweeping over the land.
The mountain becomes a tree,
at the foot of the mountain I see me.
Go with the flow,
clean up what is stil being held.
My task;
to turn darkness into light,
to affirm life over death,
to set free and be me.
Intuitive painting, Acrylic paint on canvas, 50cm x 50cm
A mountain of water, the past stares from the depths.
A melody, a life singing her song
like the wind sweeping over the land.
The mountain becomes a tree,
at the foot of the mountain I see me.
Go with the flow,
clean up what is stil being held.
My task;
to turn darkness into light,
to affirm life over death,
to set free and be me.
Intuitive painting, Acrylic paint on canvas, 50cm x 50cm
