Work In Progress

I think, when it comes right down to it, we’re all works in progress.

Human awakening can strike in a blinding flash, or it can come gradually like a painting emerging from the ether of our imagination.

One way or the other, it’s the core of our journey. To evolve into the best human-being we can be.

Spiritual evolution, that’s what I love about painting.

It’s hard work. It can be grueling at times.


When artwork really resonates, you know the artist has experienced a crack in the hardness of their lives, when 

the softness of their heart comes flooding in and you know, they finally said, “come through me…not from me.”

Because, in a sense, the work that reaches out of the canvas and touches us, comes from a deeper place than is humanly possible.

This painting is still speaking through me.

She’s a work in progress, just like me.