“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 
breath, harmony...
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. 🌏🖖