A friend once said to me “change happens relationally”.
Three words that form a perfect talisman. A reminder kept in the same pocket as my compass.
These paintings are my ode to making inner revelation tangible. To painting the edges of a burgeoning truth. It is the courage I see in others, to be touching truth with eyes previously unseen. To feel it within and make it evident in their surrounding garden. Even if the earth must be dug up and replanted.
This is my gift to you.
Each painting a piece of poetry, together a narrative. A window into the detours within, where all roads lead home. No matter how far they wander.
These roads form…
