Clouds of Sanctuary

[contact me for original painting ($100)]

a city built on clouds that drift into daydreams where birds of every color, of every species, of every time continuum in the universe merge into sacred spaces of migration— a city. a mindful changing— the colors of the wind. whispers of the sun. a sanctuary. 

& what if we were birds? nothing in our hearts except for a nest of stillness, passion. a recognition of oneness— our minds & spirits in bliss. remember— the youness in you can always be as free as a bird.