Land of Fallen Railings • 48×36 • Acrylic, raw pigment, and Gold on Canvas
In a dream I met seven women who pushed over a solid railing to reveal a meadow to me. I was confused as I stood next to them on a high platform with nothing to prevent us from falling. My confusion turned to awe as I looked out into the meadow to see the spirit of all living things, not hiding behind a railing.
