Journal
Hello & a warm welcome!
Posting latest pieces of art work, words, thoughts and travel, streaming inspiration.
Within this space of transition, I embrace with an open heart, creativity as my guide through this chaos, like
a golden thread, weaving a path to an unknown destination. Along this journey, I hope to engage and share, with you, the reader and viewer.
With Love, Steve
“A longing to wander tears my heart when I hear trees rustling in the wind at evening. If one listens to them silently for a long time, this longing reveals its kernel, its meaning. It is not so much a matter of escaping from one’s suffering, though it may seem to be so. It is a longing for home, for a memory of the mother, for new metaphors for life. It leads home. Every path leads homeward, every step is birth, every step is death, every grave is mother.”
'Marrakesh Red City'
The city of romance, mysticism, theatricals, and royalty, Marrakesh lends a rose-tinted view of to a world apart from the high rise concrete realities of our life.
'Cellular Memory'
Our cellular memory is held within the base, root chakra. It functions like a hard drive, cellular memory storage from all of ones life streams.
'Ceremony'
The Ceremony began at dusk. In the Malloca, high ceiling hut, sat 16 initiates of Ayahuasca plant medicine. The 8 hrs became a winding path and journey, visiting aspects and realms of consciousness.
The Shamans song, powerful healing tones, played in the warm dark air.
At dawn the Ceremony closed and we emerged, fresh, vulnerable and open to the new day.
'Marrakesh'
Marrakesh, steeped in ancient artistry. Walking through the red square at sunset, sensation overload.
'Thoughts of Water'
‘Thoughts of Water’’ embracing the elements. Within this space, cells form to take the shape of an Organic living crown.
‘Andalucia’
Painted just outside Malaga in Spain. Memories of exploring tiny, white washed villages in the hills, bathed in golden evening sunlight.
Sound Waves
Creation is frequency, sound waves and rhythms. What we see are vibrating fields of energy. Layer upon layer of intricate patterns. Nothing is solid.