She reads the stars, reads your heart, then reveals what you already really knew…
Seeing the universe within the soul. Neither a happy moment, nor a sad moment. Nor even a moment. Only awe, only wonder. Only gratitude.
This is the first montage I’ve done in a while. Years ago I did a series on the goddess, which began in the darkroom, and was later finessed in photoshop. Feels good to revisit this theme.
This nature spirit is a warrior who understands that the future of planet Earth is up against the clock.
At its best, the light of a dream unites our highest vision with our deepest origins. The resulting explosion of brilliance, when it occurs, may be the closest depiction of self-love that I know.
This is a detail from a painting that I wasn’t pleased with. But this part does speak to me.
Today, on the vernal equinox, when everyone is celebrating the sun, it seems fitting, if a bit contrarian, to honor the moon…
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