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An untimely loss of innocence has sparked my inclination to dream in color again. I tumbled like tumbleweed across a great wide-open space… |
An untimely
loss of innocence has sparked my inclination to dream in color again. I
tumbled like tumbleweed across a great wide-open space, onto the plains
of ecstasy. Creation has gravitated towards me and offered up the gift
of painting. So, now, I shut off
past inhibitions and soar beyond the norm, and stand for what has yet
to be created, the mysterious unknown. My aim is to share as I have
been given. Through art, I wage war
within myself, for the rewards of peace. I adore each painting like a
mother’s first glimpse at its newborn. In short, I paint to allow for
creation.
