There comes a time or a juncture in ones life where all seems lost, never to be found again. Then in a blink of an eye something comes and then you see it, the Vision. With the vision comes clarity and with clarity comes the strength and courage to once again step back into the dance of life.
I appreciate you sharing your art, & thoughts in this, Sydne. Definitely touching a chord with your words ... beautifully put & look forward to them engendering conversation here.
In Grief - the bear is roaring its pain at the four spirits/eagles who are leaving her behind. She grieves the loss of her art mentors, and elders. They carry her spirit with them, to be reunited in another time.
I think that every time someone we love dies a little of ourselves dies. This is one reason to love as much as you can in life. This includes your pets, friends, family and acquaintances. So also those you love but have never personally met. Expressing this in art is a challenge indeed.
Hello Chaline! One of my favs...most fragrant & delightful delicacy -- Lily of the Valley... great quote....savouring :)
Yes Vincent -- since ever I can remember I'm always surprised when I wake up, and am always grateful. Love, sometimes a salve, sometimes caustic...a curious conundrum.
The loss of self, the loss of life ,the loss of youth, the loss of love and the loss of existence among loved ones.. or the grief for those gone ahead of you. family ,friends,lovers, and loved ones.
A chronology of life and death as if by a great lake on the opposing shore.....or in a great futuristic museum looking across a marble floor
at an exhibit.