Commissioning a mural
There is story in the image. Collective truths and personal messages.
What do you see? What do you wonder?
What do you see? What do you wonder?
Peering
Kneeled, winged, I peer. The eye of all holds swirling and molten movement. I peer into all that is, with blank eyes, receiving a glimpse. This space reaches towards me: Carnivorous and self-contained. Dive into the tumult of synchronicity. Peer into this gift of seeing. Peer into this gift of being seen. Hold knowing: this thorough flow swims seamlessly throughout the reaches of existence. |