There’s something deep within me that knows where to go.
Through meditation, I touched a stillness,
and in that stillness, something touched me.
It was a quiet presence,
filled with gratitude, with love….
a deeply profound experience
that changed the way I move through life.
It feels like a longing, a calling home.
A sacred place within,
one I continue to build a relationship with.
A quiet conviction, guiding me toward a way of living, a way of honouring what my heart knows.
And in many ways, my art has become that same journey, a way of deepening that connection,
Most of the time,
I’m painting alone in a room…
but in those moments
I feel deeply connected.
and not alone at all.
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Beautifully said. It is a great moment to meet stillness and share it with alone. I read somewhere “is it possible to know this moment like I’ve been here before, but this is my first time?”