When the Still Stirred
acrylic on canvas
122 x 182 cm
Dismantled, in pieces, she sits on the floor, looking inward, digging deeper, asking for more. Seeing a puzzle with answer unknown, attainable yet, her hope is resown. Like the rain that comes on the back of the breeze, the scent of refreshment, requitement and peace - thoughts trickle in, they impress on her mind, inspiration comes then, a hope sublime. A feeling an instinct a thought a line, the key that unlocks, of substance, divine. Seeing order in chaos, feeling safe in the storm, awake to the beauty of a life transformed.
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