“Hydroflurèlla” Original Acrylic Painting
40”x32” acrylic on birchwood, framed.
For the seeker that sought to explore~
Always chasing the unopened door..
I don’t ask why so much anymore.
When it comes to my Art,
The world may be spinning,
Or falling apart~
—But if there is paint,
And I have eyes,
and a hand, and a heart..
Then, I will paint.
My soul the target
My brush, the dart.
When things seem crazy,
Desire feels wilder,
A passionate longing,
A tantalizing obsession,
A rainbow~overdosing affliction,
Unable to hold back expression.
I feel the energy moving,
A deep knowing—
that it needs to happen this way
The mystery of the moment,
of where each stroke of color will lay
Tingles me as the bristles sway~
A feeling like I’ve done this before
Ancient ancestors, waves roar
And I will do it many many times more
Channeling these mysterious energies
An open flowing conduit~~~
I have to keep catching on-to-it~
Before it floats away~
Balancing, synergy, chaos
Who even knows why?
Paint on wood does not lie—
The glow inside
leaves me knowing~
like nothing else can,
That it all goes on and on,
forever into eternity and infinity
For as far as eye will ever see
If I only let it be,
raindrops to streams,
rivers of dreams,
lakes into the sea
There is no I,
only we. 🌏🖖