You were always on the map, unique, your very own. Getting lost was just a portal to where your feet feel the earth and your soul the stars, to where roses overflow and honeysuckle turns into poems without anyone stopping. You are there, lost in the soft embrace of life, the omniscient rhythm of breathing, so wild, and so full and true.
The painting was exhibited in my Portals and Diversions solo exhibition at Tahmela Villa in the spring of 2024
Acrylic on MDF board. Signature and iron wire on the back of the artwork. Ready to hang.
