Exploring our fibrous roots searching for nourishment to unlock the source of our powers that have been suffocated over the years by the roots of others. Each year as the growth ring expands we drift further from our terrain. As the world revolves we unravel and fray as the cord of life is tested. Look within the keyhole it showing the light. It is neither beginning nor end it is the now.
Purple, fearful red and calming blue bring balance in a spinning world. The key is to look within with non-judgmental eyes. Grow downward reaching up to the sky and you will hold the key.
Tree House, Oil on Canvas, 20 in x 16 in